from "The Paleface"
Words and Music by Jay Livingston and Ray Evans
1948
The flowers grew in the garden of a large white house at the end of the road, and Lord Emsworth had been goggling at them for some forty minutes, for he was a man who liked to take his time over these things, when his reverie was interrupted by the tooting of a horn and the sound of a discordant voice singing 'Buttons and Bows'.
[...] Yes, when Freddie began singing 'Buttons and Bows', that would be the moment to strike.
Nothing Serious. 8 Birth of a Salesman