Bless Youre Beautiful Hide (From Seven Brides for Seven Brothers) - Howard Keel

Bless yore beautiful hide

Wherever you may be

We ain’t met yet but i’ma willin' to bet

You’re the gal for me

Bless yore beautiful hide

You’re just as good as lost

I don’t know you’re name but i’ma stakin' my claim

Lest yore 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

Iffin' you would say I do

Bless yore beautiful hide

Prepare to bend yore knee

And take that vow 'cause i’ma 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 bride for me

Bless yore 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

Yes she’s the gal for me