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| 2:00 | 
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| 2. |
| 2:24 | 
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Lullaby of Birdland, that's what I
Always hear when you sigh Never in my wordland Could there be ways to reveal In a phrase how I feel Have you ever heard two turtle doves Bill and coo when they love? That's the kind of magic Music we make with our lips when we kiss And there's a weepy old willow He really knows how to cry That's how I'd cry in my pillow If you should tell me farewell and goodbye Lullaby of Birdland whisper low Kiss me sweet and we'll go Flyin' high in Birdland High in the sky up above All because we're in love |
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| 3. |
| 2:03 |
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| 4. |
| 3:08 |
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| 5. |
| 2:07 |
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Crazy rhythm, here's the doorway
I'll go my way, you'll go your way Crazy rhythm, from now on, we're through Here is where we have a showdown I'm too high and you're too low down Crazy rhythm, here's goodbye to you They say that when a high brow meets a low brow Walking along Broadway Soon the high brow, he has no brow Ain't it a shame and you're to blame What's the use of our mission You produce the same condition Crazy rhythm, I've gone crazy too They say that when a high brow meets a low brow Walking along Broadway Soon the high brow, he has no brow Ain't it a shame and you're to blame What's the use of prohibition You produce the same condition Crazy rhythm, I've gone crazy too Crazy rhythm, I've gone crazy too Crazy rhythm, I've gone crazy too |
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| 2:24 |
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| 7. |
| 2:49 |
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| 8. |
| 2:50 |
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| 9. |
| 2:21 |
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It's a lazy afternoon
And the beetle bugs are zooming And the tulip trees are blooming And there's not another human in view, But us two It's a lazy afternoon And the farmer leaves his reaping In the meadow cows are sleeping And the speckled trout stop leaping up stream As we dream A fat pink cloud hangs over the hill Unfolding like a rose If you hold my hand and sit real still, You can hear the grass as it grows It's a hazy afternoon And I know a place that's quiet, except for daisies running riot And there's no one passing by it to see Come spend this lazy afternoon with me |
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| 10. |
| 2:47 |
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| 11. |
| 2:03 |
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| 12. |
| 2:44 |
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| 13. |
| 2:42 |
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| 14. |
| 3:05 |
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| 15. |
| 2:40 |
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| 16. |
| 2:13 |
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| 17. |
| 4:21 |
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