A very happy jubilee to you.
that I'm a Patti Page fan
that's a pretty good -sized club.
Well, I've been a fan of yours, Sophie,
ever since I first heard you sing
Did you like it? Like it?
I went right out and bought a copy and
Well, what's the difference?
Any mother is everybody's mother,
isn't that right? It certainly is.
And I'd love to hear you sing
Well, it won't be like you sing it,
I need her more than ever now.
I'd love to kiss that wrinkled brow
I long to hold her hands once more
And ask her to forgive me
for things I did that made her cry
How few were her pleasures
She never cared for fashion styles
Her jewels and treasures,
she found them in her baby's smiles.
Oh, I know that I owe what I am today
To that dear little lady, so old and gray
To that wonderful Yiddisher
Oh, Patti, that was just grand.
I never sang it any better myself.
Well, I can't believe that,
but it's sweet of you to say so.
Well, a happy jubilee again,
and thank you for calling.
Oh, gee, I forgot to ask her
if she ever bought that doggie in the window.