Carmen McRae - Bob White lyrics

I was talking to the whippoorwill He says you've got a corny trill Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight? I was talking to the mockingbird He says you are the worst he's heard Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight? Even the owl tells me you're foul singing those lullaby notes Don't be a bring down if you can swing down Give me those high notes There's a lotta talk about you, Bob And they're saying you're off the cob Fake it, Mister B Take it, follow me, Bob White I was talking to the whippoorwill He says you've got a corny trill Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight? I was talking to the mockingbird He says you are the worst he's heard Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight? Even the owl tells me you're foul singing those lullaby notes Don't be a bring down if you can swing down Give me those high notes There's a lotta talk about you, Bob And they're saying you're off the cob Fake it, Mister B You better take it, follow me, Bob White We're gonna break it up tonight We're gonna break it up tonight