The Right Girl

[BUDDY]
The right girl--yeah!
The right girl,
She makes you feel like a million bucks
Instead of-what? --like a rented tux.

The right girl-yeah!
The right girl,
She's with you, no matter how you feel
You're not the good guy, you're not the heel.

You're not the dreamboat that sank-you're real
When you got-yeah!
The right girl-yeah!
And I got--
Hey, Margie, I'm back, babe
Come help me unpack, babe
Hey, Margie, hey, bright girl
I'm home.

What's new, babe? You miss me?
You smell good, come kiss me
Hey, Margie, you wanna go dancing!
I'm home
Des Moines was rotten and the deal fell through
I pushed, babe
I'm bushed, babe
I needed you to tell my troubles to--
The heck, babe--
Let's neck, babe.

Hey, Margie
You wanna go dancing?
You wanna go driving? Or something?
Okay, babe
Whatever you say, babe--
You wanna stay home!
You wanna stay home!
Hey, Margie. It's day, babe
My flight goes--no, stay, babe
You know how you cry, babe--
Stay home
Be good now, we'll speak, babe
It might be next week, babe--

Hey, Margie--goodbye, babe--
I gotta go home.
The right girl--yeah!
The right girl--yeah!
She sees you're nothing and thinks you're king,
She knows you've got other songs to sing.
You still could be-hell, well, anything
When you got--yeah!
The right girl-yeah!
And I got...

Hey, Margie, I'm back, babe
Come help me unpack, babe
Hey, Margie, hey, bright girl
I'm home
You miss me? I knew it
Hey, Margie, I blew it--
I don't love the right girl
Ah. hell...