What me worry? I never do

I'm always amused and amusing you

Sans le fear of impending doom

Life is like banquet food: pleasure to peruse

Do I amuse you, dear? Would you think me queer

If while standing beside you I opted instead to disappear? Disappear

In no hurry I'll sing my tune

All my skies the hue of a ruddy bruise

In my finest threads couture I'll call up my favorite muse

For a drink - half full - or two

Have I abused you, dear? You have had it to here

You say, "Love is just a bloodmatch to see who

Endures lash after lash with panache"

In the spring I'll dust off my lute, stuff my suitcase full of blues

And stir the dust underneath the thrust of my clicking heels

C'est la vie

What me worry? I never do

Life is one charming ruse for us lucky few

Have I fooled you, dear?

The time is coming near when I'll give you my hand and I'll say,

"It's been grand, but... I'm out of here

I'm out of here"