Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are
Writer(s): Sammy Cahn / Jule Styne
I know, I know you're not very far
How I wish you'd hurry `cause I'm inclined to worry
These arms of mine are open, hopin' you'll appear
Where are ya, dear?
Come out, come out from under that star
Yes, and incident'lly, (do ya mean) ment'lly I'm not up to par
So come out, come out, come out wherever you are
I know, I know you're not very far
If I sound too eager, my love life has been meager
I'm just about to blow up, so show up, will ya, gal?
And be a pal
Take off (take off) take off from your Shangri-La
(So come on out, babe)