Top Hat, White Tie And Tails

(from "Top Hat")

I just got an invitation through the mail.

"Your presence is requested this evening.

It's formal. Top hat, white tie and tails."

Nothing now could take the wind out of my sails,

Because I'm invited to step out this evening

In top hat, white tie and tails.

Oh, I'm puttin' on my top hat,

Tying up my white tie,

Brushing off up my tails.

I'm doodin' up my shirt front,

Puttin' in the shirt studs,

Polishing my nails.

I'm stepping out, my dear,

To breathe an atmosphere

That simply reeks with class.

And I trust

That you'll excuse my dust

When I step on the gas.

For I'll be there...

Puttin' down my top hat

Mussin' up my white tie

Dancing in my tails.