[Verse 1: Mickey Rooney]
Have some pity on an easterner
Show a little sympathy
No one possibly could be sterner
Than you have been with me
There's a job that I'm applying for
Let me put it to ya thus
It's a partnership I'm dyin' for
Mr. and Mrs. Us
Before you file it on the shelf
Let me tell you of myself
[Chorus 1: Mickey Rooney]
Oh I'm the chappie, to make ya happy
I'll tie your shoes-ies, and chase your blues-ies
Oh lady would ya, oh lady
Could ya use me?
I'd shake the mat out, and put the cat out
I'd clean the garret, and feed the parrot
Oh lady would ya, oh tell me
Could ya use me?
[Verse 2: Mickey Rooney]
Do ya realize what a good man you're getting in me?
I'm no elk or mason or woodman who gets home at three
The girls that see me grow soft and dreamy
But I'm a gander who won't philander
Oh, could ya use me?
'Cause I certainly could use you
Have some pity on an easterner
Show a little sympathy
No one possibly could be sterner
Than you have been with me
There's a job that I'm applying for
Let me put it to ya thus
It's a partnership I'm dyin' for
Mr. and Mrs. Us
Before you file it on the shelf
Let me tell you of myself
[Chorus 1: Mickey Rooney]
Oh I'm the chappie, to make ya happy
I'll tie your shoes-ies, and chase your blues-ies
Oh lady would ya, oh lady
Could ya use me?
I'd shake the mat out, and put the cat out
I'd clean the garret, and feed the parrot
Oh lady would ya, oh tell me
Could ya use me?
[Verse 2: Mickey Rooney]
Do ya realize what a good man you're getting in me?
I'm no elk or mason or woodman who gets home at three
The girls that see me grow soft and dreamy
But I'm a gander who won't philander
Oh, could ya use me?
'Cause I certainly could use you
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