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At last
My love has come along My lonely days are over And life is like a song At last The SKIES above ARE blue My heart was wrapped UP in clover The night I looked at you I found a dream, that i could speak to A dream that i, can call my own I found a thrill, to press my cheek to A thrill that i, have NEVER known Oh , Yeah You SMILED, you smiled And then the spell was cast And here we are in heaven For you are mine at last I FOUND A DREAM THAT I COULD SPEAK TO A DREAM THAT I CAN CALL MY OWN I FOUND A THRILL, TO PRESS MY CHEEK TO A THRILL THAT I, HAVE NEVER KNOWN YOU SMILED YOU SMILED And then the spell was cast And here we are in heaven FOR YOU ARE MINE AT LAST AT LAST AT LAST |
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Good morning blues
Blues how do you do Good morning blues Blues how do you do Babe, I feel alright But I come to worry you Baby, it's Christmas time And I wanna see Santa Claus Baby, it's Christmas time And I wanna see Santa Claus Don't show me, my pretty baby I'll break all of the laws Santa Claus, Santa Claus Listen to my plea Santa Claus, Santa Claus, Listen to my plea Don't send me nothing for Christmas But my baby back to me |
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Them that's got shall get
Them that's not shall lose So the Bible said and it still is news Mama may have, papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own Yes, the strong gets more While the weak ones fade Empty pockets don't ever make the grade Mama may have, papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own Money, you've got lots of friends Crowding round the door When you're gone, spending ends They don't come no more Rich relations give Crust of bread and such You can help yourself But don't take too much Mama may have, papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own Mama may have, papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own He just worry 'bout nothin' Cause he's got his own |
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Chains of love
Has tied my heart to you Chains of love Have made me feel so blue Well, now I'm your prisoner Tell me what you're gonna do Are you gonna leave me Are you gonna make me cry Are you gonna love me Are you gonna make me cry These chains of blues gonna haunt me Until the day I die. Well, if you're gonna leave me Please won't you set me free Well, if you're gonna leave me Please won't you set me free I can't stay here with these chains Less'n you stay on here with me Well, three 'o clock in the morning Baby the moon is shining bright Yeah, three 'o clock in the morning The moon is shining bright I'm just sitting here wondering Where can you be tonight. |
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