Oh! The lady in red, the fellows are crazy For the lady in red She's a bit gaudy, but lordy What a personality Oh! The lady in red, is fresh as a daisy When the town is in bed Dancing, and dining, and shining With originality She is very proper She's nothing more than a pal But oh me! And oh my! You'd never stop her She'd be a dangerous gal If she should ever meet the right guy Oh! The lady in red, the fellows are crazy For the lady in red Is she a study, oh! Buddy What a personality Hey, have you ever met the girl Who's the toast of the town? A work of art without a question You'd better write her number down