Ella Fitzgerald - I'm Gonna Wash That Man Right Outa My Hair lyrics

I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair And send him on his way I'm gonna wave that man right outa my arms I'm gonna wave that man right outa my arms I'm gonna wave that man right outa my arms And send him on his way Don't try to patch it up Tear it up, tear it up Wash him out, dry him out Push him out, fly him out Cancel him and let him go Yeah, sister I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair And send him on his way If the man don't understand you If you fly on separate beams Waste no time, make a change Ride that man right off your range Rub him out of the roll call And drum him out of your dreams If you laugh at different comics If you root for different teams Waste no time, weep no more Show him what the door is for Rub him out of the roll call And drum him out of your dreams Oh no, oh no I'm gonna rub, wash, wave Rub that man right outa my hair I'm gonna rub, wash, wave Rub that man right outa my hair Don't try to patch it up Tear it up, tear it up Wash him out, dry him out Push him out, fly him out Cancel him and let him go Yeah, sister I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair And send him on his way and send him on his way I'm gonna send him, send him on his way