"Too Marvelous For Words" lyrics
Louis Prima, Keely Smith & Sam Butera and the Witnesses Lyrics
"Too Marvelous For Words"
You're just too marvelous, too marvelous for words
Like "glorious", "glamorous" and that old standby "amorous"
It's all too wonderful, I can't find the words
That say enough, tell enough, I mean they just aren't swell enough
You're much too much, and just too "very, very"
To ever be in Webster's Dictionary
And so I'm borrowing a love song from the birds
To tell you that you're wonderful - too marvelous for words
You're much - you're too much - and just too "very, very"
To ever be, to ever be in Webster's Dictionary
And so I'm borrowing a love song from the birds
To tell you that you're marvelous
Tell you that you're marvelous
Tell you that you're marvelous - too marvelous for words
Writer(s): Johnny Mercer, Richard Whiting
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- Louis Prima Lyrics
live album:
"Las Vegas Prima Style" (1958)
Tiger Rag
Holiday For Strings
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