Bless Yore Beautiful Hide (From "Seven Brides for Seven Brothers")

Bless your beautiful hide Wherever you may be We ain't met yet But I'm a willin' to bet You're the gal for me Bless your beautiful hide You're just as good as lost I don't know your name But I'm a-stakin' my claim Lest your eyes is crossed Oh, I'd swap my gun, and I'd swap my mule Though whoever took it would be one big fool Or pay your way through cookin' school If and you would say I do Bless your beautiful hide Prepare to bend your knee And take that vow 'Cause I'm a-tellin' you now You're the gal for me Pretty and trim, but kinda slim Heavenly eyes, but-oh that size She's gotta be right to be the bride for me Bless her beautiful hide Wherever you may be Pretty and trim, but not too slim Heavenly eyes and just the right size Simple and sweet And sassy as can be Bless her beautiful hide As she's the girl for me...