(C. Coleman, C. Leigh)

[Recorded October 3, 1964, Los Angeles]



(Pass me by, pass me by, if you don't happen to like it, pass me by)

I got me ten fine toes to wiggle in the sand,

Lots of idle fingers snap to my command,

A loverly pair of heels that kick to beat the band,

Contemplating nature can be fascinating,

Add to these a nose that I can thumb, and a mouth by gum have I

So tell the whole wide world, if you don't happen to like it,

Deal me out, thank you kindly, pass me by.