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, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', 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, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way

There's an oil man 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, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way

Mister Harris, plutocrat
Wants to give my cheek a pat
If thе Harris pat means a Paris hat, Baby
But I'm always true to you, darlin', in my fashion
Mister, always truе to you, angel, in my way
I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way