Goodness Gracious Me <duet with Peter Sellers> - Sophia Loren, Peter Sellers

Her:

Oh doctor, I’m in trouble

Him:

Well, goodness gracious me!

Her:

For every time a certain man

Is standing next to me Him:

Mmm?

Her:

A flush comes to my face

And my pulse begins to race

It goes boom boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom

Boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom-boom-boom

Him:

Oh!

Her:

Boom boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom

Him:

Well, goodness gracious me!

Him:

How often does this happen?

When did the trouble start?

You see, my stethoscope is bobbing

To the throbbing of your heart

Her:

What kind of man is he To create this allergy?

It goes boom boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom

Boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom-boom-boom

Him:

Oh!

Her:

Boom boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom

Him:

Well, goodness gracious me!

Him:

From New Delhi to Darjeeling

I have done my share of healing

And I’ve never yet been beaten or outboxed

I remember that with one jab

Of my needle in the Punjab

How I cleared up beriberi

And the dreaded dysentery

But your complaint has got me really foxed!

Her:

Oh!

Her:

Oh doctor, touch my fingers!

Him:

Well, goodness gracious me!

Her:

You may be very clever

But however

Can’t you see

My heart beats much too much

At a certain tender touch

It goes boom boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom

Boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom-boom-boom

Him:

I like it!

Her:

Boom boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom

Him:

Well, goodness gracious me!

Him:

Can I see your tongue?

Her:

Aaah

Him:

Nothing the matter with it, put it away please

Her:

Maybe it’s my back

Him:

Maybe it is Her:

Shall I lie down?

Him:

Yes!

Her:

Ahhh.

..

Him:

My initial diagnosis

Rules out measles and thrombosis

Sleeping sickness and, as far as I can tell

Influenza, inflammation

Whooping cough and night starvation

And you’ll be so glad to hear

That both your eyeballs are so clear

That I can positively swear

That you are well

Ja-ja, ja-ja-ja-ja!

Her:

Put two and two together

Him:

Four

Her:

If you have eyes to see

The face that makes my pulses race

Is right in front of me Him:

Oh, there is nothing I can do For my heart is jumping too

Both:

Oh, we go boom boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom

Boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom-boom-boom

Her:

Goodness gracious!

Him:

How audacious!

Her:

Goodness gracious!

Him:

How flirtatious!

Her:

Goodness gracious!

Him:

It is me!

Her:

It is you?

Him:

Ah, I’m sorry, it is us!

Both:

Ahhh!