It's not that you're fairer
Than a lot of girls just as pleasin'
That I doff my hat

As a worshipper at your shrine
It's not that you're rarer
Than asparagus out of season
No, my darling, this is the reason
Why you've got to be mine

[Chorus]
You'd be so nice to come to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby
You'd be all that I could desire

Under stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burning above
You'd be so nice
You'd be paradise, to come home to and love

Writer : PORTER, COLE
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.