Frank Sinatra - The Lady From 29 Palms lyrics

She left twenty-nine broken hearts Broken in twenty-nine parts Now there are twenty-nine fellas complainin' to their moms About the lady from 29 palms She got twenty-nine cadillacs Twenty-nine sables from sach's They came from twenty-nine fellas who never had their arms Around the lady from 29 palms She's a yip-yip-yippy-eyed dolly A new kinda gal of the west And yip-yip-yippy by-golly Whatever she does, she does her best She rides twenty-nine trails to bliss Knows twenty-nine ways how to kiss She is a gal that you dream of, you'd love to have your arms Around the lady from 29 palms She left twenty-nine broken hearts, baby Broken in twenty-nine parts were their broken hearts, mmm oy-da doy-da Twenty-nine fellas complainin' to their moms About the lady from 29 palms She got twenty-nine cadillacs, baby Twenty-nine sables from sach's and them cadillacs, mmm boy-da doy-da Twenty-nine fellas who never had their arms Around the lady from 29 palms (instrumental break) She's a yippety-yippety-yippety-eye-oh, what a dolly A bronco that no one can break And yippety-yippety-yippety-eye-oh, by-golly She's never giving, but how she takes She's got twenty-nine diamond rings Got, got, got 'em without any strings (wow!) A dynamite dream-boat, a load of atom bombs (who?) The lady from 29 palms The lady from 29 palms