|| I’m just a scarecrow without you Baby please don’t disappear I beg your pardon dear                       I got a bottle for a trumpet And a hatbox for a drum And I beg your pardon dear I got upset - I lost my head     I didn’t mean the things I said       You are the landscape of my dreams      Darling I beg     your   par-  don || I’d give you Boardwalk and Park Place And all of my hotels     I beg your pardon dear                       Please don’t go back to St. Louis Can’t you tell that I’m sincere I beg your pardon dear                       I got upset I lost my head      I didn’t mean the things I said       You are the landscape of my dreams      Darling I beg your pardon       (Solo) || - | - | - | - | | - | - | - | || - | - | - | - | | - | - | - | | - | - | - /| - | - | - | - | | - | - | - /| - | - (#5)| - | - (#5)| || - | - | - | - | | - | - | - | | - | - | - | - | - | - | - |