Come out, Come out, Wherever Your Are
SAMMY CAHN, JULE STYNE
Come out, come out wherever you are,
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,
Hoping you'll appear,
Where are you, dear?
Come out, come out wherever you are,
Come out, come out from under that star!
Yes, and incidentally,
Mentally,
I'm not up to par,
So come out, come out, come out,
Wherever you are.
So come out, come out, come out,
So come out, come out, come out,
Wherever you are.