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| 3:12 | 
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When a girl meets boy
Life can be a joy But the note they end on Will depend on Little pleasures they will share So let us compare I like New York in June, how about you? I like a Gershwin tune, how about you? I love a fireside when a storm is due. I like potato chips, moonlight and motor trips, How about you? I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill, And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill. Holding hands at the movie show, When all the lights are low May not be new, but I like it, How about you? I like Jack Benny's jokes. To a degree. I love the common folks. That includes me. I like to window shop on 5th Avenue. I like banana splits, late supper at the Ritz, How about you? I love to dream of fame, maybe I'll shine. I'd love to see your name right beside mine. I can see we're in harmony, Looks like we both agree On what to do, And I like it, how about you? |
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| 2:49 |
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| 2:02 |
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| 2:23 |
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| 1:43 |
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| 1:50 |
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| 2:11 |
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| 2:42 |
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Hear the lonesome whippoorwill
He sounds too blue to fly The midnight train is whining low I'm so lonesome I could cry Ive never seen a night so long When time goes crawling by The moon just went behind a cloud To hide it's face and cry Did you ever see a robin weep When leaves begin to die That means he's lost the will to live I'm so lonesome I could cry The silence of a falling star Lights up a purple sky And as I wonder where you are I'm so lonesome I could cry |
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| 2:15 |
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| 2:18 |
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The night was mighty dark so you could hardly see
For the moon refused to shine Couple sitting underneath the willow tree For love, they pined Little May was kinda 'fraid of darkness So she says "I guess I'll go." Boy began to sigh, looked up to the sky Told the sky his little tale of woe So shine on Shine on harvest moon Up in the sky I ain't had no lovin' since January, February, June or July Snow time ain't no time to stay outdoors and spoon So shine on Shine on harvest moon for me and my gal Snow time ain't no time to stay outdoors and spoon So shine on Shine on harvest moon for me and my gal |
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| 2:38 |
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When marimba rhythms start to play Dance with me, make me sway Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore Hold me close, sway me more Like a flower bending in the breeze Bend with me, sway with ease When we dance you have a way with me Stay with me, sway with me Other dancers may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will see only you Only you have the magic technique When we sway I go weak I can hear the sounds of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now - 간 주 중 - Other dancers may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will see only you Only you have the magic technique When we sway I go weak I can hear the sounds of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now You know how Sway me smooth, sway me now |
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| 2:33 |
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There's a little cabin in the sky, Mister
For me and for you I feel that it's true somehow Can't you see that cabin in the sky, Mister An acre or two of heavenly blue to plow We will be oh so gay Eat fried chicken every day As the angels go sailing by And that is why my heart is flyin' high, Mister 'Cause I know we'll have a cabin in the sky We will be oh so gay Eat fried chicken every day As the angels go sailing by That is why my heart is flying high, baby 'Cause I know we'll have a cabin in the sky |
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| 2:20 |
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When an irresistible force such as you
Meets an old immovable object like me You can bet just as sure as you live Something's gotta give Something's gotta give Something's gotta give When an irrepressible smile such as yours Warms an old implacable heart such as mine Don't say no because I insist Somewhere, somehow Someone's gotta be kissed So, en garde, who knows what the fates might have in store From their vast mysterious sky I'll try hard ignorin' those lips that I adore But how long can anyone try? Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight it with all of our might Chances are some heavenly star-spangled night We'll find out just as sure as we live Something's gotta give Something's gotta give Something's gotta give Fight, fight, fight it with all of your might Chances are that some heavenly star-spangled night We'll find out just as sure as we live Something's gotta give Something's gotta give Something's gotta give Something's gotta give Something's gotta give Aww, let's tear it up |
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| 3:36 |
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