Always True To You In My Fashion - Live In Miami, FL/1959

If a custom-tailored vet

Asks me out for something wet

When the vet begins to pet

I cry "Hooray"

But I'm always true to you, darling

In my fashion

Yes, I'm always true to you, darling

In my way

I've been asked to have a meal

By a big tycoon in steel

If the meal includes a deal

Accept I may

But I'm always true to you, darling

In my fashion

Yes, I'm always true to you, darling

In my way

There's an oilman known as Tex

Who is keen to give me checks

And his checks, I fear, mean that Tex

Is here to stay

But I'm always true to you, darling

In my fashion

Yes, I'm always true to you, darling

In my way

Mr. Harris, plutocrat

Wants to give my cheek a pat

If the Harris pat means a Paris hat

Baby

But I'm always true to you, darling

In my fashion

Yes, I'm always true to you, darling

In my way

I wouldn't be much of a songwriter if I didn't take advantage

Of a wonderful opportunity like this to plug one of my

Own songs. I had the pleasure of writing this with Hubie

Wheeler. It's a ballad called "There'll Be Another Spring"