(I'm) Always True To You In My Fashion Songtext / Lyric

If a custom tailored vet

Asks me out for something wet

When the vet begins to pet, I cry Hooray



But I'm always true to you, darlin', in my fashion

Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way



I've been asked to have a meal

By a big tycoon in steel

If the meal includes a deal, accept I may



But I'm always true to you, darlin', in my fashion

Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way



There's an oil man known as Tex

Who is keen to give me checks

And his checks, I fear, means that Tex is here to stay






But I'm always true to you, darlin', in my fashion

Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way



From Ohio Mister Thorn

Calls me up from night till morn

Mister Thorn once cornered corn and that ain't hay



But I'm always true to you, darlin', in my fashion

Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way



From Milwaukee Mister Fritz

Often dines me at the Ritz

Mister Fritz invented schlitz and schlitz must pay



But I'm always true to you, darlin', in my fashion

Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way



Mister Harris, plutocrat

Wants to give my cheek a pat

If the Harris pat means a Paris hat, pay, pay!



But I'm always true to you, darlin', in my fashion

Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way