In your easter bonnetWith all the frills upon it,You’ll be the grandest ladyIn the easter parade!I’ll be all in clover,And when they look you overI’ll be the proudest fellaIn the easter parade!On the avenue, fifth avenue,The photographers will snap usAnd you’ll find that you’reIn the rotogravure.Oh, I could write a sonnetAbout your easter bonnetAnd of the girl I’m takingTo the easter parade!< instrumental break >Oh, I could write a sonnetAbout your easter bonnetAnd of the girl I’m takingTo the easter parade!