He Left His Hat

Booklet: https://tinyurl.com/yunzby2k — 100 years of Swing! So I thought I’d do something special! Enjoy! -- He left his hat Behind my door Said he was leaving Nothing more He took his coat He took his pride He took the girl Who stood outside But on my chair Imagine that He left his hat He left his hat So maybe he Forgot to leave All parts of me I ought to send The rascal that But I look better In his hat I moved it once I moved it twice I even called it “Bad advice.” It waits all day Beside my flat That foolish hat He left his hat He left me blue I kept the hat What else could I do? And if he comes To ask for that I'll say: “What hat?” That foolish hat!