Jane has the lips
Mary has the arms
And it's hard to resist
Lola and her charms
Sue wants to be everything to me
Yet in dreams, I always see
Mostly Martha, mostly Martha
Makes me melt like butter on toast
Mostly Martha, mostly Martha
What has she got, she's got the most
She's the she meant for me
That's for certain, that's for sure
In her spell, I can tell
She's a habit I can't cure
Other girls I have met
I can pet and then forget
But I know I will live to regret
Grace has the face
Trudy has the style
Lulubelle has a swell
Come and get it smile
Eve makes me purr
When I dance with her
She's a doll but I prefer
Mostly Martha, mostly Martha
Makes me melt like butter on toast
Mostly Martha, mostly Martha
What has she got, I only know
That she's got the most, the most