Where Is The Life That Late I Led - Howard Keel,Doris Day When at first aware of masculinity I began to finger feminine curls I became the toast of my vicinity For I always had a multitude of girls But now that a married man at last am I How aware of my dear departed past am I Where is the life that late I led Where is it now Totally dead Where is the fun I used to find Where has it gone Gone with the wind A married life is just a pain And raising an heir could never compare With raising a bit of pain So I repeat what first I said Where is the life that late I In dear Milano where are you Momo Still selling those pictures of the Scriptures in the Duomo And Carolina where are you Lina Still peddling your pizza in the streets o' Taormina And in Firenze where are you Alice Still there in your pretty itty-bitty Pitti Palace And sweet Lucretia so young and gay What scandalous doin's in the ruins of Pompeii Where is the life that late I led Where is it now Totally dead Where is the fun I used to find Where has it gone Gone with the wind The marriage game is quite all right Yes during the day it's easy to play But oh what a bore at night So I repeat what first I said Where is the life that late I Where is Rebecca my Becki-weckio But still she'd be cruising that amusing Ponte Vecchio Where is Fedora the wild virago It's lucky I missed her gangster sister from Chicago Where is Venetia who loved to chat so Could still she be drinkin' in her stinkin' pink palazzo And lovely Lisa where are you Lisa You gave a new meaning to the leaning tow'r of Pisa Where is the life that late I led Where is it now Totally dead Where is the fun I used to find Where has it gone Gone with the wind I've oft' been told of nuptial bliss But what do you do a quarter to two With only a shrew to kiss So I repeat what first I said Where is the life that late I led