"
HILDY:
Didn't get half my wishes,
Never have seen you dry the dishes.
Oh, well, we'll catch up
Some other time.
Can't satisfy my craving,
Never have watched you while you're shaving.
Oh, well, we'll catch up
Some other time.

CLAIRE, HILDY, CHIP, OZZIE:
Just when the fun's beginning,
Comes the final-inning...

OZZIE:
Haven't had time to wake up,
Seeing you there without your make-up.
Oh, well, we'll catch up
Some other time.

ALL:
Just when the fun is starting,
Comes the time for parting,
But let's be glad for what we've had
And what's to come.
There's so much more embracing
Still to be done, but time is racing.
Oh, well, we'll catch up
Some other time.

"

From On the Town, 1949. lyrics by Betty Comden and Adolph Green. Music by Leornard Bernstein. A song I heard for the first time only a few months ago that cracks me up. Is there ever another time?