Judy Garland - Bob White (won't ya come swing tonight) lyrics

I was talking to the mockingbird

He says you are the worst he's heard.

Bob White! What ya gonna swing tonight?

I was talking to the whipporwill

He says you've got a corny trill.

Bob White! What ya gonna swing tonight?

Even the owl, threw in the towel

After you sang the gato!

And the flamingo Hollared by jingo!

What a vibrato!

There's a lotta talk about you, Bob!

And they're saying you're "off the cob."

Fake it, Mister B

Take it, follow me!

Bob White!

We're gonna break it out tonight!