I want a zoot suit with a reet pleat

With a drape shape, and a stuff cuff

To look sharp enough to see my Sunday gal

I want a reef sleeve with a right stripe

And a dress vest, with a glad plaid

In the latest fad, to see my Sunday gal

I want a zoot suit with a reet pleat

With a drape shape, and a stuff cuff

To look sharp enough to see my Sunday gal

I want a reef sleeve with a right stripe

And a dress vest, with a glad plaid

In the latest fad, to see my Sunday gal

I want to look keen, so my dream would say "You don't look like the same beau"

So keen that she'll scream, "Oh! Here comes my walkin' rainbow"

So make a zoot suit with a reet pleat

And a drape shape, and a stuff cuff

To look sharp enough to see my Sunday gal

I want a brown gown with a zop top

With a hip slip, a laced waist

In the sharpest taste to see my Sunday man

I want a scat hat with a trim brim

A zag bag with a riff zip

To look plenty hip, to see my Sunday Sam

I want a brown gown with a zop top

With a hip slip, a laced waist

In the sharpest taste to see my Sunday man

I want a scat hat with a trim brim

A zag bag with a riff zip

To look plenty hip, to see my Sunday Sam

Yes I want to look keen, so my dream will say "Ain't I the lucky fella"

So keen that he'll scream, "Baby you sure look mellow!"

So make a brown gown with a zop top

A hip slip, and a laced waist

In the sharpest taste to see my Sunday man

I've got a zoot suit with a reet pleat

With a drape shape, and a stuff cuff

To look sharp enough to see my Sunday gal

I've got a brown gown with a zop top

With a hip slip and a laced waist

In the sharpest taste to see my Sunday Sam

I've got a zoot suit with a reet pleat

With a drape shape, and a stuff cuff

To look sharp enough to see my Sunday gal

I've got a brown gown with a zop top

With a hip slip and a laced waist

In the sharpest taste to see my Sunday Sam

I want to look keen, so my dream would say "You don't look like the same beau"

So keen that I'll scream, "Here comes my walkin' rainbow"

I've got a zoot suit with a reet pleat

And a stuff cuff, and a glad plaid

In the latest fad, to see my Sunday gal