Some folks were meant to live in clover But they are such a chosen few And clover being green is something I've never seen 'Cause I was born to be blue
The concert was over in Carnegie Hall The maestro took bow after bow He said, "My dear friends I have given my all I?m sorry, it?s all over now" When
If a custom tailored vet Asks me out for something wet When the vet begins to pet, I cry Hooray But I'm always true to you, darlin', in my fashion Yes
The moon is the same moon above you Aglow with its cool evening light But shining at night in Tunisia Never does it shine so bright The stars are aglow
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A fine romance, with no kisses A fine romance, my friend this is We should be like a couple of hot tomatoes But you're as cold as yesterday's mashed potatoes
I don't know what day it is Or if it's dark or fair Somehow that's just the way it is And I don't really care I go to this or that place I seem alive
What can I say dear after I say I'm sorry, What can I do to prove it to you that I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ever be mean to you-oo If I didn't care
gone, after you?ve gone away You made and blue But now I?m through with you And there?s nothing more you can say So jack be on your way, miss Ella?s
A-tisket, a-tasket A brown and yellow basket I sent a letter to my mommy On the way, I dropped it I dropped it, I dropped it Yes, on the way I dropped
Left New York this morning early Traveling south, so wide and high Sailing through the wide blue yonder It's that Air Mail Special on the fly Listen
All my life I've been waiting for you My wonderful one, I've begun Living all my life All my love Has been waiting for you My life is sublime, now that
All by myself in the morning All by myself in the night I sit alone with a table and a chair So unhappy there, playing solitaire All by myself I get
Gather 'round me, everybody Gather 'round me, while I preach some Feel a sermon coming on here The topic will be sin And that's what I'm agin' If you
I'd love to get you on a slow boat to China All by myself, alone Get you and keep you in my arms evermore Leave all your lovelies weeping on the far away
I love the looks of you, the lure of you The sweet of you, the pure of you The eyes, the arms, the mouth of you The east, west, north, and the south of