Steppin’ Out With My Baby 
Irving Berlin, from Easter Parade (1948)

    Here he comes lookin' for his baby
    It's for sure, sure and not for maybe
    Don't ask when will the lucky day be
    Here he comes and let him tell you himself:
 
    If I seem to scintillate it's because I've got a date
    A date with a package of  the good things that come with love
    You don't have to ask me
    I won't waste your time
    But if you should ask me why I feel sublime


I'm Steppin' out with my baby
Can't go wrong 'cause I'm in right
It's for sure, not for maybe
That I'm all dressed up tonight
 
Steppin' out with my honey
Can't be bad to feel so good
Never felt quite so sunny
And I keep on knockin' wood
 
There'll be smooth sailin' 'cause I'm trimmin' my sails
With a bright shine on my shoes and on my nails
[alternate line: In my top hat and my white tie and my tails]
 
Steppin' out with my baby
Can't go wrong 'cause I'm in right
Ask me when will the day be
The big day may be tonight