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I'll chase the blues away,
I'll laugh and sing all day, I've found my lover, someone who could do. The bluebirds in the tree Will sing their song to me, For they'll discover I'm no longer blue. I've travelled far In search of someone like you, For what you are Is the dream that I've prayed would soon come true. I'll chase the blues away, I'll print some news today, I've found my lover, someone who'll be true. |
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First you say you do
And then you don't And then you say you will And then you won't You're undecided now So what are you gonna do? Now you want to play And then it's no And when you say you'll stay That's when you go You're undecided now So what are you gonna do? I've been sitting on a fence And it doesn't make much sense 'cause you keep me in suspense And you know it Then you promise to return When you don't I really burn Well, i guess i'll never learn And i show it If you've got a heart And if you're kind Then don't keep us apart Make up your mind You're undecided now So what are you gonna do? I've been sitting on a fence And it doesn't make much sense 'cause you keep me in suspense And you know it Then you promise to return When you don't I really burn Well, i guess i'll never learn And i show it If you've got a heart And if you're kind Then don't keep us apart Make up your mind You're undecided now So what are you gonna do? |
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Imagination is funny,
it makes a cloudy day sunny Makes a bee think of honey just as I think of you Imagination is crazy, your whole perspective gets hazy Starts you asking a daisy "What to do, what to do?" Have you ever felt a gentle touch and then a kiss And then and then, find it's only your imagination again? Oh, well Imagination is silly, you go around willy-nilly For example I go around wanting you And yet I can't imagine that you want me, too Have you ever felt a gentle touch and then a kiss And then and then, find it's only your imagination again? Oh, well Imagination is silly, you go around willy-nilly For example I go around wanting you And yet I can't imagine No no I can't imagine that you want me, too |
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I want to be happy
But I won't be happy Till I make you happy, too Life's really worth living When we are mirth-giving Why can't I give some to you? When skies are gray And you say you are blue I'll send the sun smiling through I want to be happy But I won't be happy Till I make you happy, too |
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In love with all
Those boys who call On young cuties But now I find I'm all inclined To keep my mind On my duties Since I've begun to share In such a sweet love affair Though I'm in love, I'm not above A date with a duke or a caddie It's just a pose, 'cause my baby knows That my heart belongs to daddy When some good scout, invites me out To dine om some fine fin and haddie My baby's sure, his love is secure Cause my heart belongs to daddy Yes my heart belongs to daddy So I simply couldn't be bad Yes I'm gonna marry daddy Da-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ad If you feel romantic laddy Let me warn you right from the start That my heart belongs to daddy And my daddy belongs to my heart |
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The dipsy doodle is the thing to beware
The dipsy doodle will get in your hair And if it gets you, it couldn't be worse The things you say will come out in reverse Like "You love I and me love you!" That's the way the dipsy doodle works. You can't eat, you can't sleep. You go crazy. You're just a victim of the dipsy doodle And it's not your mind that's hazy It's your heart that's at fault not your noodle. You better listen and try to be good And try to do all the things that you should The dipsy doodle will get you some day And when it gets you the things you will say Like the moon jumped over the cow hey diddle! That's the way the dipsy doodle works. |
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Shake down the stars,
pull down the clouds, Turn off the moon, do it soon, I can't enjoy the night without you, Shake down the stars. Dry up the streams, stop all my dreams, Cut off the breeze, do it please, I never thought I'd cry about you, Shake down the stars. I gave you my arms, my lips, my heart, My love, my life, my all, But the best that I had to offer you I found was all too small. Crush every rose, hush every pray'r, Break every vow, do it now, I know I cannot live without you, Shake down the stars. But the best that I had to offer you I found was all too small. Crush every rose, hush every pray'r, Break every vow, do it now, I know I cannot live without you, Shake down the stars. |
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chew chew chew your bubble gum
chew chew chew your bubble gum chew chew chew your bubble gum chew chew chew baby first you pop then you stop the gum gets big and round blow your troubles we like bubbles when you hear the funny little pop chew chew chew your bubble gum chew chew chew your bubble gum chew chew chew your bubble gum chew chew chew baby listen here, you're having fun chewing all your bubble gum give us some and we'll show thee jus what makes your heart beat boys you're right i'm having fun chewing all my bubble gum bubble gums it makes me sing here just some it'll make you swing first you pop then you stop the gum gets big and round blow your troubles we like bubbles when you hear the funny little pop chew chew chew your bubble gum chew chew chew your bubble gum chew chew chew your bubble gum chew chew chew baby |
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My fur-coat’s sold
Oh, lord ain’t it cold But I’m not gonna holler ’cause I’ve still got a dollar And when I get low Oooo I get high My man walked out Now you know that ain’t right He better watch out If I meet him tonight I said when I get low Oooo I get high All the hard times in this town has found me Nobody knows but the troubles are all around me Ooooo I’m all alone With noone to pet me My old rocking chair Ain’t never gonna get me cause when I get low Oooo I get high Wheeen iii geeet looow Oooo Iiiii I get hiiigh |
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Give me a song that's robust
Feeling the way I am Any old band'll go bust If it ain't got that jam When a body needs a body On the ballroom floor Then a body asks a body "What's a swing band for?" Oh baby, I don't want you To croon soft and mellow Let me warn you in advance, Sing me a swing song and let me dance Oh baby, I don't want Any moon, bright and yellow You can have your sweet romance Sing me a swing song and let me dance Mr. Trombone, play some corn I ain't carin' what notes Mr. Trumpet, grab a horn Brother, give me hot notes Oh baby, I don't want Any tune, on a cello Give the rhythm men a chance Sing me a swing song and let me dance instrumental interlude Let me warn you in advance, Sing me a swing song and let me dance You can have your sweet romance, just Sing me a swing song and let me dance Mr. Trombone, play some corn I ain't carin' what notes Mr. Trumpet, grab a horn Brother, give me hot notes Oh baby, I don't want Any tune, on a cello Give the rhythm men a chance Sing me a swing song and let me dance Ol' Chick Webb is beatin' it out Makes me feel like I want to shout All the boys are ready to prance, so Sing me a swing song and let me dance |
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The five o'clock
whistle's on the blink, The whistle won't blow and whadd'ya think? My pop is still in the factory 'cause he don't know What time it happens to be. The five o'clock whistle didn't blow The whistle is broke and whadda'ya know? If somebody don't find out what's wrong Oh, my pop'll be workin' all night long, Oh! Who's gonna fix the whistle? Won't somebody fix the whistle? Oh! Who's gonna fix the whistle? So my poor old pop will know It's time for him to stop Ya ought to hear what my mommy said, When papa came home and sneaked into bed And told her he worked till half past two 'Cause the five o'clock whistle never blew. Oh! Who's gonna fix the whistle? Won't somebody fix the whistle? Oh! Who's gonna fix the whistle? So my poor old pop will know It's time for him to stop Ya ought to hear what my mommy said, When papa came home and sneaked into bed And told her he worked till half past two 'Cause the five o'clock whistle never blew. |
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Here I go again I hear those trumpets blow again All aglow again Taking a chance on love Here I slide again About to take that ride again Starry eyed again Taking a chance on love I thought that cards were a frame-up I never would try But Now I'm taking the game up And the ace of hearts is high Things are mending now I see a rainbow blending now We'll have a happy ending now Taking a chance on loveHere I slip again About to take that tip again Got my grip again Taking a chance on love Now I prove again That I can make life move again In the grove again Taking a chance on love I walk around with a horseshoe In clover I lie And brother rabbit of course you Better kiss your foot good-bye On the ball again I'm riding for a fall again I'm gonna give my all again Taking a chance on love |
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I was doing all right
Nothing but rainbows in my sky I was doing all right Till you came by. Had no cause to complain Life was as sweet as apple pie Never noticed the rain Till you came by. But now whenever you're away Can't sleep nights and suffer all the day I just sit and wonder If love isn't one big blunder. But when you hold me tight Tingling all through, i feel somehow I was doing all right But i'm doing better than ever now. But now whenever you're away Can't sleep nights and suffer all the day I just sit and wonder If love isn't one big blunder. But when you hold me tight Tinglin' all through, i feel somehow I was doing all right But i'm doing better Better than ever now. |
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I betcha, a nickel
I bet you I win I betcha, a nickel That you will give in What'sa matter honey? 'Fraid you'll lose? Do what you wanna And say what you choose I still betcha, a nickel That you will be mine I betcha, a nickel Even raise it a dime I always win my money You can bet on that I always take a tip And keep it under my hat You've got yourself to yourself Come on, get off that shelf You can fool some of the people some of the time But you can't fool all the people all of the time That's why I betcha, a nickel That you will be mine I betcha, you'll sign on, the dotted line I don't see no sense in wasting all this time Cause whatever you bet, your bet is gonna be mine You've got yourself to yourself Come on, get off that shelf You can fool some of the people some of the time But you can't fool all the people all of the time (we betcha, a penny, we ain't got a dime) Say that ain't no money, you're wastin' my time I don't see no sense in all this rhythm and rhyme Cause whatever you bet, your bet is gonna be mine |
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Let's build a stairway to the stars
And climb that stairway to the stars With Love beside us To fill the night with a song We'll hear the sound of violins Out yonder where the blue begins The moon will guide us As we go drifting along. Can't we sail away on a lazy daisy petal Over the rim of the hills? Can't we sail away on a little dream Settle high on the crest of a thrill? Let's build a stairway to the stars A lovely lovely stairway to the stars It would be heaven To climb to heaven with you Let's build a stairway to the stars And climb that stairway to the stars Yes we're climbing Climbing to that stairway to the stars Stars, stars, stars The sound of violins Way out yonder where the blue begins The moon will guide us As we go drift drift drifting along Can't we sail away on a lazy daisy petal Over the rim of the hills? Can't we sail away on a little dream Settle high on the crest of a thrill? Keep building the stairway to the stars A lovely stairway to the stars It would be heaven Heaven to climb with you. |
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A-tisket a-tasket
A green-and-yellow basket I bought a basket for my mommie On the way I dropped itI dropped it, I dropped it Yes, on the way I dropped it A little girlie picked it up And took it to the marketShe was truckin' on down the avenue Without a single thing to do She was peck, peck, peckin' all around When she spied it on the groundA-tisket a-tasket She took my yellow basket And if she doesn't bring it back I think that I shall die(Was it red?) No, no, no, no (Was it brown?) No, no, no, no (Was it blue?) No, no, no, no Just a little yellow basket |
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I want the waiter
With the water I want the waiter with the water for my daughter I want the waiter with the water for my daughter cause my daughter has an order for some water on the tray He's got a menu That'll send you He's got a menu that'll send you and befriend you He's got a menu that'll send you and befriend you maybe lend you if you help me find the waiter with the tray While my daughter was having lunch one day She caught the waiter's eye He took one look at her, then ran away Now she's bothered by her thirst unless I find that guy I want the waiter With the water I want the waiter with the water for my daughter Don't want the butcher or the baker or the candlestickle maker Want the waiter with the water on the tray She wants the waiter With the water She wants the waiter with the water for her daughter Don't want the butcher or the baker or the candlestickle maker Want the waiter with the water on the tray |
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Three little words,
oh what I'd give for that wonderful phrase, To hear those three little words, that's all I'd live for the rest of my days. And what I feel in my heart, they tell sincerely. No other words can tell it half so clearly. Three little words, eight little letters which simply mean I love you. Three little words, oh what I'd give for that wonderful phrase, To hear those three little words, that's all I'd live for the rest of my days. And what I feel in my heart, they tell sincerely. No other words can tell it half so clearly. Three little words, eight little letters which simply mean I love you. |
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You came to me from out of nowhere,
you took my heart and found it free. Wonderful dreams, wonderful schemes from nowhere made every hour sweet as a flower for me. If you should go back to your nowhere, leaving me with a memory, I'll always wait for your return out of nowhere, hoping you'll bring your love to me. |
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Now eenie meenie minie moe
Catch that monkey by the toe If he hollers let him go Eenie meenie minie moe Scatty-ah, pa swings it so does ma Scatty-ah, ma swings it so does pa Scatty-ah, you swing it so do I Scatty-ah, I swing it so do you When he turns that handle down Music goes around 'n' around Everybody starts to sing To that organ grinder's swing Tra-la, pa swings it so does ma Tra-la, ma swings it so does pa Tra-la, you swing it so do I Tra-la, I swing it so do you Now all the children tag along Just to listen to his song Monkey dancing on a string To the organ grinder's swing Oh-hum Oh-hum Oh-hum Oh-hum, I swing it so do you Drop a nickle in his hat Like a rich aristocrat Every nickle that you fling Makes that organ grinder swing Hi-ho Hi-ho Hi-ho Hi-ho, I swing it so do you Eenie meenie minie moe Catch that monkey by the toe This music makes me want to sing Oh you organ grinder's swing |
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Oh do you know the Muffin Man
The Muffin Man, the Muffin Man Do you know the Muffin Man Who dwells in Drury Lane Oh, yes, I know the Muffin Man The Muffin Man, the Muffin Man Yes, I know the Muffin Man Who dwells in Drury Lane. He's never in a hurry Never has a worry Bringin' joy to everyone Then he knows his work is done Oh, you should know the Muffin Man The Muffin Man, the Muffin Man You should know the Muffin Man Who dwells in Drury Lane. Oh, yes, I know the Muffin Man The Muffin Man, the Muffin Man Yes, I know the Muffin Man Who dwells in Drury Lane. Oh, yes, I know the Muffin Man The Muffin Man, the Muffin Man Yes, I know the Muffin Man Who dwells in Drury Lane. He's never in a hurry Never has a worry Bringin' joy to everyone Then he knows his work is done Oh, you should know the Muffin Man The Muffin Man, the Muffin Man You should know the Muffin Man Who dwells in Drury Lane. |
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Ev'rybody step
To the syncopated rhythm Let's be going with 'em When they begin You'll be saying, yes sir The band is grand He's the best professor In all the land Listen to the pep That emerges from the middle Of the jazzy fiddle Under his chin Oh, what music The clarineter Could not be better Hear that strain I don't know just what it is but it's great They simply ruin it Look at 'em doin' it Come, come don't hesitate Ev'rybody step If you want to see a glutton When it comes to struttin' Over the ground Wait'll you see My little sweetie and me Step, step, stepping around |
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They call it wacky dust
It's from a hot cornet It gives your feet a feeling so breezy And oh, it's so easy to get They call it wacky dust It brings a dancing jag And once it starts, then only a Sap'll refuse to Big Apple or Shag Oh I don't know just why It gets you so high Putting a buzz in you heart You'll do a marathon You'll wanna go on Kickin' the ceilin' apart They call it wacky dust It's something you can't trust And in the end the rhythm will stop When it does, then you'll drop From happy wacky dust |
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Love here in the starlit hour
Oh, heaven is in your eyes While the wind is sobbing Underneath the stars Both our hearts are throbbing Like two guitars Love here in the starlit hour Night whispering lullabies Let me dream forever Underneath the silvery skies Will it be just as sweet again, The glamor, the glory that we know Will I find when we meet again The glamor, the glory?s still a glow But tonight let us forget tomorrow Here under the midnight blue Love will bloom and flower In the starlit hour with you |
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The way he should
’cause I got it bad, and that ain’t good My poor heart is sentimental Not made of wood I got it bad, and that ain’t good But when the weekend’s over And monday rolls around My man and me, We pray some, We gin some And sin some He don’t love me Like I love him Nobody could I got it bad, and that ain’t good Now folks with good intentions Tell me to save my tears I’m glad I’m mad about him I can’t live without him Lord above me, Make him love me The way he should Like a lonesome weeping willow Lost in the wood The way I hug my pillow No woman should Because I got it bad, and that ain’t good |
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I got a guy
He don't dress me in sable He looks nothing like Gable But he's mine And I think he's too divine I got a guy When he starts into pet me He's the sauce on spaghetti He's the kind that you can't keep off you mind I got a guy And he's tough He's just a gem in the rough But when I polish him up I swear, he'll be a Tiffany solitaire I'm riding high 'Cos I'm happy and carefree There is nothing can scare me 'Cos I got a guy I got a guy And he's tough He's just a gem in the rough But when I polish him up I swear, he'll be a Tiffany solitaire I'm riding high 'Cos I'm happy and carefree There is nothing can scare me 'Cos I got a guy |
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Oh listen, sister,
I love my mister man, And I can't tell yo' why, Dere ain't no reason Why I should love dat man. It must be sumpin' dat de angels done plan.Refrain:Fish got to swim, birds got to fly, I got to love one man till I die. Can't help lovin' dat man of mine. Tell me he's lazy, tell me he's slow, Tell me I'm crazy (maybe I know). Can't help lovin' dat man of mine. When he goes away Dat's a rainy day, But when he comes back dat day is fine, De sun will shine! He kin come home as late as kin be, Home widout him ain't no home to me. Can't help lovin' dat man of mine. ~~~ My man is shif'less An' good for nuthin' too (He's mah man jes' de same)He's never round here When dere is work to do. He's never round here when dere's workin' to do. De chimbley's smokin', De roof is leakin' in, But he don't seem to care. He kin be happy Wid jes' a sip of gin. Ah even love him when his kisses got gin! Refrain |
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