I just got an invitation through the mails:
"Your presence requested this evening, it´s formal
A top hat, a white tie and tails"
Nothing now could take the wind out of my sails

Because I´m invited to step out this evening
With top hat, white tie and tails

I´m puttin´ on my top hat
Tyin´ up my white tie
Brushin´ off my tails

I´m dudein´ up my shirt front
Puttin´ in the shirt studs
Polishin´ my nails

I´m steppin´ out, my dear
To breathe an atmosphere that simply reeks with class
And I trust that you´ll excuse my dust when I step on the gas

For I´ll be there

Puttin´ down my top hat
Mussin´ up my white tie
Dancin´ in my tails