Frank butler: The girl that i marry will have to be As soft and as pink as a nursery The girl i call my own Will wear satin and laces and smell of cologne Her nails will be polished And in her hair she'll wear a gardenia And i'll be there Instead of flittin', i'll be sittin' Next to her i'm cheerful like a kitten A doll i can carry, The girl that i marry must be. Instead of flittin', i'll be sittin' Next to her i'm cheerful like a kitten A doll i can carry, The girl that i marry must be