Just you wait, Henry Higgins, Just you wait
You’ll be sorry. But your tears will be too late
You’ll be broke and I’ll have money
Will I help you? Don’t be funny
Just you wait, Henry Higgins, Just you wait
Just you wait, Henry Higgins. Till you’re sick
And you screams to fetch a doctor double-quick
I’ll be off a second later and go straight to the theater
Ho, ho, ho, Henry Higgins. Just you wait
Ooh, Henry Higgins
Just you wait. Until we’re swimmin’ in the sea
Ooh, Henry Higgins
And you gets a cramp a little ways from me
When you yell, you’re gonna drown
I’ll get dressed and go to town
Ho, ho, ho, Henry Higgins
Just you wait
One day, I’ll be famous
I’ll be proper and prim
Go to St. James so often
I will call it St. Jim
One evening, the king will say
“Oh, Eliza, old thing
I want all of England your praises to sing
Next week on the 20th of May
I proclaim Eliza Doolittle Day
All the people will celebrate the glory of you
And whatever you wish and want I gladly will do”
“Thanks a lot, king” say I in a manner well-bred
“But all I want is Henry Higgins’ head”
-Done-Says the king with a stroke
Guard, run and bring in the bloke
Then they’ll march you, Henry Higgins, to the wall
-And the king will tell me -Eliza, sound the call
As they raise their rifles higher
I’ll shout “ready, aim, fire”
Ho, ho, ho, Henry Higgins
Down you’ll go, Henry Higgins
Just you wait