Someday, when this city that never sleeps decides to wake up I'll put on makeup and I'll take you to a movie I'll take you to a show, I'll take you to the gig And we always said we'd go, we always said we'd go Twenty-five and got nothing to show But a little bit of milk and a little bit of sugar A little bit of flour on the shelf A little bit of milk and a little bit of sugar A whole lot of time to ourselves Someday, when I've got some money to my name Saved up and my mind made up I'll buy a little house a ways out of the city With windows facing south A yard to keep me busy, a yard to keep me busy With all the time and nothing much to show But a little bit of milk and a little bit of sugar A little bit of flour on the shelf A little bit of milk and a little bit of sugar A whole lot of time to ourselves I'll be sitting playing the piano I'll be sitting working on a song For now the house plants it, the clock goes tick And the words come slow All this time and nothing much to show But a little bit of milk and a little bit of sugar A little bit of flour on the shelf A little bit of milk and a little bit of sugar A little bit of flour on the shelf A little bit of milk and a little bit of sugar A whole lot of time to ourselves Time to ourselves