One, two, three,
four.
In olden days a glimpse of stocking
Was looked on as something shocking
Now heaven knows
Anything goes
Good poets, too,
who once knew better words
Now only use four -letter words
Writing prose
Anything goes
The world has gone mad today
And good's bad today,
and black's white today,
and day's night today,
and the gent today,
a loner's sent today
Once sold several chateaus,
though I'm not a great romancer,
I know that you're bound to answer
When I propose,
anything goes
In olden days a glimpse of stocking
was looked down,
something shocking now
Heaven knows,
any thing goes
Good poets, too,
who writes new better words
Have only use for letter words
Writing grows, anything goes
The world has gone bad
Good's bad and black's white
And day's night and that gent today
Yolanda sent today
Once owned some chateaus
Though I'm not a great romancer
I know that you will answer
when I propose
Anything goes
In olden days
A glimpse of stocking
Was looked on as something shocking
Now heaven knows
Anything goes,
anything goes, anything
Good poets once knew better words
They only use four -letter words
Writing prose, anything goes
The world is like me today
it can't see today
what with watching TV and 3D today
and the guys that wo
men prize today
are silly so and so though
I'm not a great romancer
I know that you're bound to answer
when I propose anything goes
any thing goes
anything goes
anything goes
Anything goes, anything goes,
anything, anything goes
Anything goes, anything goes,
anything
The world has gone mad,
good's bad, black's white
Day's night and that
gent you've loaned
A cent today, several chateau s
Though I'm not a romancer,
I know that you're bound to answer
when I propose, anything goes, anything goes,
anything goes, anything, anything goes,
anything you