I'll Tell the Man In the Street

I won't tell of my love

To the red, red rose

Or the running brook

Where the sweet magnolia growsI won't tell of my love

To every little star

On the whippoorwill

On the hill aboveI'll tell the man in the street

And everyone I meet

That you and I are sweetheartsI'll shout it out from the roof

I'll give the papers proof

That we two are complete hearts

I want the world to know, I'll use the radio