doris day

the bar band is playing summertime where the lights are low

i'm skipping 'round now

bar to bar

wondering where to go

i'm on my way to 'frisco bay from a port in new orleans

i'm walking 'round to satisfy on account of ms. louise

though i knew she could devour all of my heart in an hour

even in dreams i'd have

though i always knew i would lose her and turn into a substance abuser

doris day

you got such a cold-blooded way

i recall the posted wall and the theatre shows

and the gloomy dressing room and the bullet holes

can i really trust you