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After one whole quart of brandy
Like a daisy, I'm awake With no Bromo-Seltzer handy I don't even shakeMen are not a new sensation I've done pretty well I think But this half-pint imitation Put me on the blinkI'm wild again, beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am ICouldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep When love came and told me, I shouldn't sleep Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am ILost my heart, but what of it He is cold I agree He can laugh, but I love it Although the laugh's on meI'll sing to him, each spring to him And long, for the day when I'll cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am IHe's a fool and don't I know it But a fool can have his charms I'm in love and don't I show it Like a babe in armsLove's the same old sad sensation Lately I've not slept a wink Since this half-pint imitation Put me on the blinkI've sinned a lot, I'm mean a lot But I'm like sweet seventeen a lot Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am II'll sing to him, each spring to him And worship the trousers that cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am IWhen he talks, he is seeking Words to get off his chest Horizontally speaking, he's at his very bestVexed again, perplexed again Thank God, I can be oversexed again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am IWise at last, my eyes at last, Are cutting you down to your size at last Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - no moreBurned a lot, but learned a lot And now |
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A cigarette that bares a lipstick's traces
An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you. A tinkling piano in the next apartment Those stumblin'words that told you what my heart meant A fairground's painted swings These foolish things Remind me of you. You came, You saw, You conquered me When you did that to me I knew somehow this had to be The winds of march that made my heart a dancer A telephone that rings but who's to answer Oh, how the ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you First daffodils And long excited cables And candle lights A little corner table And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you The park at evening When the bell has sounded The pier in france With all the gulls around it The beauty that is spring These foolish things Remind me of you How strange, How sweet, To find you still, These things are dear to me They seem to bring you near to me The sigh of midnight trains At empty stations Silk stockings thrown aside Dance invitations Oh how the ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you Gardenia perfume Lingering on a pillow Wild strawberries Only seven francs a kilo And still my heart has wings, These foolish things, Remind me of you The smile of garbo And the scent of roses The waiters whistling As the last bar closes The song that crosby sings These foolish things Remind me of you How strange How sweet To find you still These things are dear to me They seem to bring you near to me The scent of smoldering leaves The wail of steamers Two lovers on the street Who walk like dreamers Oh how the ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you. |
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Blow ill wind, blow away
Let me rest today You're blowin' me no good (no good) Go ill wind, go away Skies are oh so gray Around my neighborhood, and that's no good You're only misleadin' the sunshine I'm needin' Ain't that a shame It's so hard to keep up with troubles that creep up From out of nowhere, when love's to blame So ill wind, blow away Let me rest today You're blowin' me no good (no good) <musical interlude> You're only misleadin' the sunshine I'm needin' Ain't that a shame It's so hard to keep up with troubles that creep up From out of nowhere, when love's to blame So ill wind, blow away Let me rest today You're blowin' me no good (no good) Blow, ill wind, blow. |
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So you met someone who set you back on your heels, goody goody!
so you met someone and now you know how it feels, goody goody! well you gave her your heart too, just as I gave mine to you and she broke it in little pieces, now how do you do?So you lie awake just singing the blues all night, goody goody! and you found that loves a barrell of dynamite! hurray and halleluyah, you had it comin to ya goody goody for you! goody goody for me! ya i hope you're satisfied you rascal you!Do you remember me sittin' all alone waitin' for the tinkle of the telephone? Now the action jackson's turned right around, goody goody!Yes you remember me, I was all for you, sittin' waitin' hoping like you told me too. Now the action jackson's turned right aroundSo you met someone who set you back on your heels, goody goody! so you met someone and now you know how it feels, hurray and halleluyah, you had it comin to ya. Goody goody for her. Goody goody for me. And I hope she tans your hide you rascal, I hope your satisfied you rascal. So goody good good for me you rascal you! |
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Lover
Lover, when I’m near you, and I hear you - speak my name Softly, in my ear you - breathe a flame Lover, it’s immoral, but why quarrel - with our bliss When, two lips of coral - want to kiss I say (that) the devil is in you, and to resists you - I try But if you didn’t continue - I would die Lover, please be tender, when you’re tender - fears depart Lover, I surrender - to my heart |
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After one whole quart of brandy
Like a daisy, I'm awake With no Bromo-Seltzer handy I don't even shakeMen are not a new sensation I've done pretty well I think But this half-pint imitation Put me on the blinkI'm wild again, beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am ICouldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep When love came and told me, I shouldn't sleep Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am ILost my heart, but what of it He is cold I agree He can laugh, but I love it Although the laugh's on meI'll sing to him, each spring to him And long, for the day when I'll cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am IHe's a fool and don't I know it But a fool can have his charms I'm in love and don't I show it Like a babe in armsLove's the same old sad sensation Lately I've not slept a wink Since this half-pint imitation Put me on the blinkI've sinned a lot, I'm mean a lot But I'm like sweet seventeen a lot Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am II'll sing to him, each spring to him And worship the trousers that cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am IWhen he talks, he is seeking Words to get off his chest Horizontally speaking, he's at his very bestVexed again, perplexed again Thank God, I can be oversexed again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am IWise at last, my eyes at last, Are cutting you down to your size at last Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - no moreBurned a lot, but learned a lot And now |
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A cigarette that bares a lipstick's traces
An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you. A tinkling piano in the next apartment Those stumblin'words that told you what my heart meant A fairground's painted swings These foolish things Remind me of you. You came, You saw, You conquered me When you did that to me I knew somehow this had to be The winds of march that made my heart a dancer A telephone that rings but who's to answer Oh, how the ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you First daffodils And long excited cables And candle lights A little corner table And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you The park at evening When the bell has sounded The pier in france With all the gulls around it The beauty that is spring These foolish things Remind me of you How strange, How sweet, To find you still, These things are dear to me They seem to bring you near to me The sigh of midnight trains At empty stations Silk stockings thrown aside Dance invitations Oh how the ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you Gardenia perfume Lingering on a pillow Wild strawberries Only seven francs a kilo And still my heart has wings, These foolish things, Remind me of you The smile of garbo And the scent of roses The waiters whistling As the last bar closes The song that crosby sings These foolish things Remind me of you How strange How sweet To find you still These things are dear to me They seem to bring you near to me The scent of smoldering leaves The wail of steamers Two lovers on the street Who walk like dreamers Oh how the ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you. |
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Blow ill wind, blow away
Let me rest today You're blowin' me no good (no good) Go ill wind, go away Skies are oh so gray Around my neighborhood, and that's no good You're only misleadin' the sunshine I'm needin' Ain't that a shame It's so hard to keep up with troubles that creep up From out of nowhere, when love's to blame So ill wind, blow away Let me rest today You're blowin' me no good (no good) <musical interlude> You're only misleadin' the sunshine I'm needin' Ain't that a shame It's so hard to keep up with troubles that creep up From out of nowhere, when love's to blame So ill wind, blow away Let me rest today You're blowin' me no good (no good) Blow, ill wind, blow. |
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So you met someone who set you back on your heels, goody goody!
so you met someone and now you know how it feels, goody goody! well you gave her your heart too, just as I gave mine to you and she broke it in little pieces, now how do you do?So you lie awake just singing the blues all night, goody goody! and you found that loves a barrell of dynamite! hurray and halleluyah, you had it comin to ya goody goody for you! goody goody for me! ya i hope you're satisfied you rascal you!Do you remember me sittin' all alone waitin' for the tinkle of the telephone? Now the action jackson's turned right around, goody goody!Yes you remember me, I was all for you, sittin' waitin' hoping like you told me too. Now the action jackson's turned right aroundSo you met someone who set you back on your heels, goody goody! so you met someone and now you know how it feels, hurray and halleluyah, you had it comin to ya. Goody goody for her. Goody goody for me. And I hope she tans your hide you rascal, I hope your satisfied you rascal. So goody good good for me you rascal you! |
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Lover
Lover, when I’m near you, and I hear you - speak my name Softly, in my ear you - breathe a flame Lover, it’s immoral, but why quarrel - with our bliss When, two lips of coral - want to kiss I say (that) the devil is in you, and to resists you - I try But if you didn’t continue - I would die Lover, please be tender, when you’re tender - fears depart Lover, I surrender - to my heart |
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Listen to my tale of woe,
it's terribly sad but true, All dressed up, no place to go Each ev'ning I'm awf'ly blue. I must win some handsome guy Can't go on like this, I could blossom out I know, With somebody just like you. So...Oh, sweet and lovely lady, be good Oh, lady, be good to me I am so awf'ly misunderstood So lady, be good to meOh, please have some pity I'm all alone in this big cityI tell you I'm just a lonesome babe in the wood, So lady be good to me.Oh, please have some pity I'm all alone in this big cityI tell you I'm just a lonesome babe in the wood, So lady be good to me.Oh lady be good to me.Published lyric furnished by a visitor. Validated Transcribed by Todd Peach Published Version: Listen to my tale of woe, it's terribly sad but true, All dressed up, no place to go Each ev'ning I'm awf'ly blue. I must win some winsome miss Can't go on like this, I could blossom out I know, Which somebody just like you. So...Oh sweet and lovely, Lady be good, Oh lady be good to me. I am so awf'lly misunderstood, So lady be good, to me. Oh, please have some pity I'm all alone in this big city. I tell you I'm just a lonesome babe in the wood, So lady be good....to me.Auburn and brunette and blonde: I love 'em all, tall or small But somehow they dont' grow fond; They stagger but never fall. Winte'rs gone, and now it's spring! Love! where is thy sting? If somebody won't respond, I'm going to end it all. So.....Oh sweet and lovely lady, be good. Oh lady, be |