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You make me feel so young
You make me feel like spring has sprung Every time I see you grin I'm such a happy individual The moment that you speak I want to go and play hide-and-seek I want to go and bounce the moon Just like a toy balloon You and I, are just like a couple of tots Running across the meadow Picking up lots of forget-me-nots You make me feel so young You make me feel there are songs to be sung Bells to be rung, and a wonderful fling to be flung And even when I'm old and gray I'm gonna feel the way I do today 'Cause you make me feel so young |
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| 2. |
| 2:36 |
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It happened in Monterey
A long time ago I met her in Monterey In old Mexico Stars and steel guitars And luscious lips as red as wine Broke somebody's heart And I'm afraid that it was mine It happened in Monterey Without thinking twice I left her and threw away the key to paradise My indiscreet heart Longs for the sweetheart That I left in old Monterey It happened in Monterey A long time ago I met her in Monterey In old Mexico Stars, guitars, Lips red as wine Broke somebody's heart And I fear that it was mine It happened in Monterey And without thinking twice I left her and I threw away the key to paradise My indiscreet heart How it longs for that sweetheart That I left in old Monterey |
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| 2:19 |
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Every kiss, every hug
Seems to act just like a drug You're getting to be a habit with me Let me stay in your arms I'm addicted to your charms You're getting to be a habit with me I used to think your love was something I could take or leave alone But now I couldn't do without my supply I need you for my own Oh, I can't break away I must have you everyday As regularly as coffee or tea You've got me in your clutches and I can't break free You're getting to be a habit with me |
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| 2:48 |
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Writer(s): Fain/Kahal/Norman
If the nightingales could sing like you They'd sing much sweeter than they do For you brought a new kind of love to me And if the sandman brought me dreams of you I'd want to sleep my whole life through You brought a new love to me I know that I'm the slave, you're the queen Still you can understand that underneath it all You're a maid and I am only a man I would work and slave the whole day through If I could hurry home to you You brought a new kind of love to me |
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| 2:29 |
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You're just too marvelous
Too marvelous for words Like "glorious", "glamorous" And that old standby "amorous" It's all too wonderful I'll never find the words That say enough, tell enough I mean they just aren't swell enough You're much too much And just too very very Too ever be in Webster's dictionary And so I'm borrowing A lovesong from the birds To tell you that you're marvelous Too marvelous for words You're much, you're too much And just too "very, very" To ever be, to ever be In Webster's dictionary And so I'm borrowing A love-song from the birds To tell you that you're marvelous To tell you that you're marvelous To tell you that you're marvelous Too marvelous for words |
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| 3:56 |
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Writer(s): B. Lane/ E.Y. Harburg
I look at you and suddenly, Something in your eyes I see; Soon begins bewitching me. It's that old devil moon; That you stole from the skies. It's that old devil moon in your eyes. You and you glance; Make this romance; Too hot to handle. Stars in the night; Blazing their light; Can't hold a candle; To your razzle-dazzle. You've got me flyin' high and wide; On a magic carpet ride; Full of butterflies inside. Wanna cry, wanna croon, Wanna laugh like a loon. It's that old devil moon in your eyes. Just when I think, I'm; Free as a dove. Old devil moon, Deep in your eyes, Blinds me with love. |
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| 2:44 | 
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| 8. |
| 2:42 |
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It's very clear, our love is here to stay.
Ahhh, not for a year. But, ever and a day. The radio and the telephone and the movies that we know, may just be passin' fancy's anytime they go... Uh, but uh, wait a minute darlin'. Our love is here to stay. Ahhh, together we're - Mmm hmm - we're goin' a long, long way In time The Rockies may crumble - Gibralter may tumble. They're only made of clay. But, our love is here to stay... But, Ooooh my dear, our love is here to stay. Ahhh, together we're - goin' a long, long way. In time The Rockies may crumble and that Gibralter may tumble. They'e only made of clay. But, our love is here to stay. (You better believe it darlin'. I'm tellin' you like it 'eye ess.' Oh!) Our love is here to stay... |
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| 3:43 |
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I've got you under my skin
I've got you deep in the heart of me So deep in my heart so that you're really a part of me I've got you under my skin I tried so not to give in I said to myself this affair, it never will go so well But why should I try to resist when baby, I know so well That I've got you under my skin I'd sacrifice anything come what might For the sake of having you near, In spite of a warning voice that comes in the night It repeats, repeats in my ear Don't you know little fool, you never can win Use your mentality, wake up to reality But each time I do, just the thought of you Makes me stop before I begin, 'Cause I've got you under my skin I would sacrifice anything come what might For the sake of having you near, In spite of a warning voice that comes in the night It repeats, how it yells in my ear Don't you know little fool, you never can win Why not use your mentality, step up, wake up to reality But each time I do, just the thought of you Makes me stop just before I begin, 'Cause I've got you under my skin Yes, I've got you under my skin |
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| 2:30 |
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I took a trip on a train
And I thought about you I passed a shadowy lane And I thought about you Two or three cars parked under the stars Winding stream Moon shining down on some little town And with each beam, same old dream And every stop that we made Oh, I thought about you And when I pulled down the shade then I really felt blue I peeped through the crack, looked at the track The one going back to you And what did I do - I thought about you There were two or three cars parked under the stars Winding stream Moon shining down on some little town With each beam, the same old dream And then I peeped through the crack, and looked at the track The one going back to you And what did I do - I thought about you |
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| 4:26 |
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No tears, no fears
Remember there's always tomorrow So what if we have to part We'll be together again Your kiss, your smile Are memories I'll treasure forever So try thinkin' with your heart We'll be together again Times when I know you'll be lonesome Times when I know you'll be sad Don't let temptation surround you (And) don't let the blues make you bad Someday, someway We both have a lifetime before us For parting is not goodbye We'll be together again Times when I know you'll be lonesome And times when I know you'll be sad But don't let temptation surround you Don't let the blues make you bad Someday, someway We both have a lifetime before us For parting is not goodbye We'll be together again |
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| 12. |
| 3:06 |
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Writer(s): W. Donaldson/G. Kahn
Another bride, another June Another sunny honeymoon Another season, another reason For makin' whoopee A lot of shoes, a lot of rice The groom is nervous, he answers twice Its really killin' that he's so willin' to make whoopee Picture a little love nest Down where the roses cling Picture the same sweet love nest And think what a year can bring He's washin dishes and baby clothes He's so ambitious he even sews But don't forget folks, Thats what you get folks, for makin' whoopee |
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| 2:54 |
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Writer(s): I. Jones/G. Kahn
Everybody's hand in hand Swingin' down the lane Everybody's feelin' grand Swingin' down the lane That's the time I miss the bliss That we might have known Nights like this When I'm all alone When the moon is on the rise Baby I'm so blue Watchin' lovers makin' eyes Like we used to do When the moon is on the way Still I'm waitin' all in vain Should be swingin' down the lane With you |
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| 2:43 |
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Writer(s): Cole Porter
In olden days a glimpse of stocking Was looked on as something shocking Now heaven knows, anything goes Good authors too who once knew better words Now only use four letter words writing prose Anything goes The world has gone mad today And good's bad today And black's white today And day's night today When most guys today that women prize today Are just silly gigolos So though I'm not a great romancer I know that you're bound to answer When I propose, anything goes |
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| 2:45 |
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Writer(s): B. Lane/R. Freed
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. How about you? I like potato chips, moonlight motor trips, how about you? I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill And James Durante's looks give me a thrill Holding hands in the movie show, when all the lights are low May not be new, but I like it, how about you? |
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