It Happened One Night

There's a funny thing about that.
Quite a study in psychology.

No two men do it alike.
I once knew a man who kept his hat on
until he was completely undressed.

Now he made a picture.
Years later, his secret came out.
He wore a toupee.

I have a method all my own.
If you'll notice, the coat came first.
Then the tie. Then the shirt.

Now, according to Hoyle,
after that the pants should be next.

There's where I'm different.
I go for the shoes next.
First the right. Then the left.
After that, it's every man for himself.
Still with me, brat?
Don't be a sucker.
A good night's rest will do you
a lot of good.

Besides, you got nothing to worry about.
The walls of Jericho will protect you
from the big bad wolf.

"Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
The big bad wolf

"The big bad wolf
"She's afraid of the big bad wolf
Tra, la, la, la, la"

Would you mind please,
putting out the light?

No, not at all.