Bidin' My Time sing and play along

Some fellers love to "TipToe

Thru' the Tulips;"

some fellers go on "Singin' in the Rain."

Some fellers keep on "Paintin'

Skies with Sunshine."

Some fellers must go "Swingin' Down the Lane."

But I'm bidin' my time;

'cause that's the kinda guy I'm.

While other folks grow dizzy I keep busy bidin' my time.

Next year, next year, somethin's bound to happen.

This year, this year, I'll just keep on nappin' and bidin' ed my time

'cause that's the kinda guy I'm.

There's no regrettin' when I'm settin',

bidin' my time.

I'm bidin' my time;

'cause that's the kinda guy I'm.

Beginnin' on a Monday right through Sunday,

bidin' my time.

Give me, give me glass that's full of tinkle,

let me, let me dream like Rip Van Winkle.

and He bided his time.

And like that Winkle guy I'm

There's chasin' 'way flies, how the day flies,

bidin' my time.

time.