Penthouse Serenade

Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky

With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by

A sweet slice of Heaven for just you and I

When we're alone.

From all of society we'll stay aloof

And live in propriety there on the roof.

Two heavenly hermits we will be in truth

When we're alone.

We'll see life's mad pattern

As we view old Manhattan

Then we can thank our lucky stars

That we're living as we are.

In our little penthouse we'll always contrive

To keep love and romance forever alive

In view of the Hudson just over the drive,

When we're alone.

We can thank our lucky stars

That we're living as we are.

In our little penthouse we'll always contrive

To keep love and romance forever alive

In view of the Hudson just over the drive,

When we're alone.

More from Bob Hope

Two Sleepy People

Buttons and Bows

Thanks for the Memory

That Certain Feeling

Thanks for the Memory [From the Film The Big Broadcast of 1938]

Buttons and Bows [From the Paleface]

Thanks for the Memory [Special Lyric]

The Donkey Serenade

Do You Hear What I Hear?

Christmas Time Is Here

Home (When Shadows Fall)

Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

Tiger Rag [Variety Girl]

The Road to Morocco

Put It There Pal

Thanks for the Memory [1943]

Thanks for the Memory [From the Big Broadcast of 1938]

Thanks for the Memory [From the Broadcast of 1938]

Two Sleepy People [From Thanks for the Memory]