Where are my glasses
I can't find my glasses
Without my glasses
I can't find the key
Without the key
I can't open that drawer
If I can't open that drawer
I can't get my gun
Without my gun I can't have no fun

You think I'm good
But I am wicked
You think I'm good
'cause I haven't got my gun
If I had my gun
I would be my true me
Do Re Me
I would be my true me

Do Re Me