Ella Fitzgerald - I'll Be Hard To Handle Lyrics
Now well say till something do us partThat old dad of mine aint got a heartAny girl whos out for pleasureThinks of marriage only at her leisureAs it is, theyve got the horse behind the cartWhen my pop said we must wed,He kind of wowed me, still Im read-yBut one thing must be clearAt this timeIll be hard to handleI promise you thatAnd if you complainHeres one little janeWholl leave you flatIll be hard to handleWhat else can I beI say with a shrugI think youre a mugTo marry meWhen you first threw me a ganderI was willing to philanderBut I never thought Id have to be a brideNow youre gonna find tough sleddingI dont want no shotgun weddingI was only along for the rideIll be hard to handleIm telling you plainJust be a dearAnd scram out of hereIm gonna raise cainIll be hard to handleMy bridges are burnedThis weddings a gagAnd youre in the bagWhere Im concernedIll be hard to handleWhen weve said, I doSee theres no hopeI just got a dopeWhen I took youIll be living my life in bedBut they always will be twin bedsAnd I warn you, youll be living like a monkOur affair is now a past oneSo dont think youve pulled a fast oneJust remember, I think youre a punk!Ill be hard to handleIm no ball and chainIll find some meansTo call the marinesIm gonna raise cainGonna raise cainIm telling you plainIm gonna raise cain
