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If You Knew Susie
like I know Susie Oh! Oh! Oh! What a girl! There's none so classy as this fair lassie Oh! Oh! Holy Moses! What a chassis! We went riding she didn't balk Back from Yonkers I'm the one that had to walk! If You Knew Susie like I know Susie Oh! Oh! Oh! What a girl! She wears long tresses and nice tight dresses Oh! Oh! What a future she posesses. Out in public how she can yawn in a parlor you would think the war was on. If You Knew Susie like I know Susie Oh! Oh! Oh! What a girl! |
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Standing on a corner watching all the girls go by
Standing on a corner watching all the girls go by Brother you don't know a nicer occupation Matter of fact, neither do I Than standing on a corner watching all the girls Watching all the girls, watching all the girls go by I'm the cat that got the cream Haven't got a girl but I can dream Haven't got a girl but I can wish So I'll take me down to Main street And that's where I select my imaginary dish Standing on a corner watching all the girls go by Standing on a corner giving all the girls the eye Brother if you've got a rich imagination Give it a whirl, give it a try Try standing on a corner watching all the girls Watching all the girls, watching all the girls go by Brother you can't go to jail for what you're thinking Or for that woo look in your eye Standing on the corner watching all the girls Watching all the girls, watching all the girls go by |
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Welcome to my world
won't you come on in miracles i guess still happen now and then Step into my heart and leave your cares behind welcome to my world built with you in mind knock and the door will open seek and you will find ask and you'll be given the key to this world of mine I'll be waiting here with my arms unfurled waiting just for you welcome to my world waiting just for you welcome to my world |
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Second hand shoes, second hand clothes
They all call her second hand rose They all think they're pretty smart But rose don't have a second hand heart. I love a little girl who lives across the way I go to see her nearly every day But when I get the money I'll take her away And they can't gather around her and say. (Second hand shoes, second hand clothes) they all call her second hand rose They all think they're pretty smart But rose don't have a second hand heart. They tease her about her clothes and things It's hard to believe some folks could be so mean But when I get the money I'll buy her the best I'll take a rose you can have all the rest. (Second hand shoes, second hand clothes) they all call her second hand rose They all think they're pretty smart But rose don't have a second hand heart. (Second hand shoes, second hand clothes) they all call her second hand rose They all think they're pretty smart But rose don't have a second hand heart. (My sweet rose...) |
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The woman next door has gone to the PTA
And stopped to see her best friend's husband on the way The folks down the street have a different thing So everyone is putting them down Do you believe this town? Deacon Jones preaches brotherly love every Sunday And forecloses loans on widow's homes every Monday But the smart guys say it's the only way To keep the economy sound Do you believe this town? Do you believe they voted this town dry? Well you won't believe it when I tell you why The mayor and his cousin and the chief of police have the bootlegging all nailed down Do you believe this town? Do you believe they burned a house down yesterday You won't believe the reason that they gave If the folks who lived there had a known their place They could still be hanging around Do you believe this town? Do you believe this town? |
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And I wake up in the morning
With my hair down in my eyes and she says hi And I stumble to the breakfast table While the kids are gonna to school goodbye She reaches out and takes my hand And squeezes it and says how you feeling hon And I look across at smiling lips That warm my heart and see my morning sun And if that's not lovin' me then all I've got to say God didn't make little green apples And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime There's no such thing as Doctor Suess Disneyland or Mother Goose is no nursery rhyme God didn't make little green apples And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime And when myself is feelin' low I think about her face aglow and ease my mind Sometimes I call her up at home knowing she's busy And ask if she could get away and meet me and grab a bite to eat Then she drops what she's doin' and hurries down to meet me and I'm always late But she sits waitin' patiently And smiles when she first sees me cause she's made that way And if that ain't lovin' me then all I've got to say God didn't make little green apples It don't snow in Minneapolis when the winter comes There's no such think as make believe Puppy dogs and autumn leaves and BB guns God didn't make little green apples And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime When myself is feelin' low I think about her face aglow and ease my mind To ease my mind to ease my mind |
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Hold me
Honey won't you hold me Hold me Never let me go Take me Honey won't you take me Never to forsake me 'cause I love you so Thrill me Let your kisses thrill me Just like you alone can do Hold me Tenderly enfold me Never try to hold me from you Thrill me Let your kisses thrill me Just like you alone can do Hold me Tenderly enfold me Never try to hold me from you |
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The stars may deceive you, may vanish and leave you
Be smart, only trust your heart The breeze softly sighing In truth, may be lying Be smart, only trust your heart The warmth of her kisses May teach you what bliss is But this is a faithless lover's heart Only trust your heart, not the firelight That comes from the starlight Be smart, only trust your heart The warmth of her kisses May teach you what bliss is But this is a faithless lover's heart Only trust your heart, not the firelight That comes from the starlight Be smart, only trust your heart |
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You I love
The kind of passion you fashion cannot be explained You I love You're so appealing the feeling cannot be contained And when I touch you There's no denying the flying I do in to space You're just too much you The simple case is your face is the face of faces You I need Not only merely I'm clearly a person bereft Yes indeed I'd draw the curtain for certain if you ever left And if I stammer Forgive my grammar You got me winging no wonder I'm singing It's you I love You I need Not only merely I'm clearly a person bereft Yes indeed I'd draw the curtain for certain if you ever left And if I stammer It's 'cause I dig glamour You got me winging no wonder I'm singing It's you I love It's you I love It's you I love |
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You I love
The kind of passion you fashion cannot be explained You I love You're so appealing the feeling cannot be contained And when I touch you There's no denying the flying I do in to space You're just too much you The simple case is your face is the face of faces You I need Not only merely I'm clearly a person bereft Yes indeed I'd draw the curtain for certain if you ever left And if I stammer Forgive my grammar You got me winging no wonder I'm singing It's you I love You I need Not only merely I'm clearly a person bereft Yes indeed I'd draw the curtain for certain if you ever left And if I stammer It's 'cause I dig glamour You got me winging no wonder I'm singing It's you I love It's you I love It's you I love |
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Money is a problem is a problem
A problem on the rich can comprehend If money is a problem is a problem I wish I had A couple of problems to spend If I just had a little bit of time to spare I could form a society for the protection of the poor unhappy millionaires (Money is a problem is a problem) A Texan begins to learn it when he's two (Money gets you in a spot just once you start without) (And you cannot buy another person's heart with it) So how come them that has it hates to part with it Money is a problem (Is a problem) But say the word and I'll gladly trade problems with you (You would) Like that If I were a millionaire (If you were a millionaire) I'd buy me a couple of yachts real quick and keep one as a spare If I had a lot of loot (If you had a lot of loot) I'd find me a tailor to whip me up a platinum pin-striped suit He who steals my purse steals trash the wise men say But that's 'cause wise men ain't got nothing anyway (Money is a problem) (A problem that only wealthy folks pursue) (We know from where you stand a million bucks is fine) (But too much gold can burn you just like too much sun) I don't want to be a millionaire I just want to live like one Money is a problem is a problem And any millionaire will tell you it's true Boo hoo And any millionaire will tell you it's true |
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(Land of stardust land of glamour)
(Hollywood Hollywood) Land of stardust and land of glamour Vistavision and cinerama Everyone considers it a must To get to Hollywood or bust Kids from Kansas to Pennsylvania Soon develop that movie mania Driving their jalopies through the dust And out to Hollywood or bust Underneath that moonlight in Malibu Lovers stroll in the dark Jeepers creepers ten to one sleepers are winning at Hollywood Park Land of burgers and land or weenies Bathing beauties in their bikinis Mingle with the lower upper crust You'll see your favorite dolly out and jolly Hollywood or bust (Sound the trumpets strike the cymbals) (Boys from Bonwit and girls from Gimbels) (Shaking off that old Manhattan dust) (To get to Hollywood or bust) (Town of tinsel and town of bubbles) (Drive-in theaters and daily doubles) (Let me tell you mister it's a must) (To get to Hollywood or bust) Drugstore cowboys Hollywood Indians extras looking for jobs Waiting for someone to discover them down at the counter of Schwabs Land of burgers and land of weenies Bathing beauties in their bikinis Mingle with the lower upper crust You'll see your favorite dolly out and jolly Hollywood Hollywood Hollywood or bust |
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Oh there's nothing as gay as a day in the country
Under the wonderful skies For a city bred feller a field of yeller Is quite a delightful surprise Oh you don't have to pay for a day in the country It's old mother nature who buys And while we keep going the breezes are blowing The cigarette smoke from our eyes You'll hear beautiful melodies played by an old water mill And a little red barn is spinning a yarn to the daffodils up on the hill Oh there's nothing as gay as a day in the country Far from the maddening throng A hobo hobnobbing with bluebird and robin We warble a merry old song And go rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolling along (Oh there's nothing as gay as a day in the country) (Under the wonderful skies) (For a city bred feller a field of yeller) (Is quite a delightful surprise) (Oh you don't have to pay for a day in the country) (It's old mother nature who buys) (And while we keep going the breezes keep blowing) (The cigarette smoke from our eyes) How I envy the fellas that live by a shady old nook And cute little guy who's casting a fly at a trout leaping out of a brook Oh there's nothing as gay as a day in the country Far from the maddening throng Just grab a valise full and go where it's peaceful And try vocalizing a song (Both) While you're rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolling along |
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It looks like love
It feels like love And I confess it's got me rocking on my heels like love How else can I account for that unexpected glow That turns the night to day each time we say hello It looks like love Ah it could be love But if it's not it's so darn wonderful it should be love There's a lot more I can tell you but you take my breath away Yes it looks like love is here to stay It looks like love It could be love But if it's not it's so darn wonderful it should be love There's a lot more I can tell you but you take my breath away Yes it looks like love Is here to stay |
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(The wind, the wind, the whistling wind)
The wind, the wind, the whistling wind A cowboy never rides alone When the trail seems long there's the friendly song The song of the wind, the whistling wind Where the wagon trains used to cross the plains There's always the wind, the whistling wind Whistling of the day of a long ago Of the buffalo and the Navajo Oh men like Daniel Boone and the settler too And the West that grew it's in the wind All in the wind, the whistling wind The whistling wind When shadows pale along the trail A cowboy never rides alone 'cause he rides again with the mighty men who ride in the wind The whistling wind When the shadows pale On the long, long trail There's always the wind, the whistling wind (The wind, the wind, the whistling wind) The wind, the wind, the whistling wind |
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with Jerry Lewis
(DM) You and me we're gonna be pardners (DM) You and me we're gonna be pals (DM) You and me we'll do and dare alike (DM) We'll share what there's to share alike (DM) That goes for money, pleasure or gals (DM) You and me will be the greatest pardners, buddies and pals (JL) You and me we're gonna be pardners (Both) You and me we're gonna be pals (Both) You and me when other friendships fail (Both) We'll still be on that long, long trail (Both) That leads up to those pearly corals (Both) Up in the sky (Both) You and me we'll be the greatest pardners, buddies and pals (Both) You and me will be the greatest pardners, buddies and pals (Both) You and me when other friendships fail (Both) We'll still be on that long, long trail (Both) That leads up to those pearly corals (Both) Up in the sky (Both) You and me we'll be the greatest pardners, buddies and pals (Both) You and me will be the greatest pardners, buddies and pals |
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Day after day I'll always love you
Where just to say I'll always love you Dear one, your nearness is my treasure Dear one, your kiss is rich as wine And it's mine, yes it's mine the wonder of you Yours, love is yours, because I love you To you I give my heart so madly madly beating With every beat repeating I'll always love you so And it's mine, yes it's mine the wonder of you Yours, love is yours, because I love you To you I give my heart so madly madly beating With every beat repeating I'll always love you so |
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Return to me
Oh my dear I'm so lonely Hurry back, hurry back Oh my love hurry back I'm yours Return to me For my heart wants you only Hurry home, hurry home Won't you please hurry home to my heart My darling, if I hurt you I'm sorry Forgive me and please say you are mine Return to me Please come back bella mia Hurry back, hurry home to my arms To my lips and my heart Retorna me Cara mia ti amo Solo tu, solo tu, solo tu, solo tu Mio cuore |
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Como e' bella ce' la luna brille e' strette
strette como e' tutta bella a passeggiare Sotto il cielo di Roma Down each avenue or via, street or strata You can see 'em disappearing two by two On an evening in Roma Do they take 'em for espresso Yeah, I guess so On each lover's arm a girl I wish I knew On an evning in Roma Though there's grining and mandolining in sunny Italy The beginning has just begun when the sun goes down So please meet me in the plaza near your casa I am only one and one is one too few On an evening in Roma Don't know what the country's coming to But in Rome do as the Romans do Will you on an evening in Roma Como e' bella ce' la luna brille e' strette strette como e' tutta bella a passeggiare Sotto il cielo di Roma Don't know what the country's coming to But in Rome do as the Romans do Will you on an evening in Roma Sott'er celo de Roma On an evening in Roma |
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I never thought I'd ever be caught
Using an old cliche I'm on a spot believe it or not This is all I can think of to say You look so familiar Have we ever met before Everything about you seems to ring a bell You look so familiar Have we been this close before If my heart could talk you'd hear it sing as well There must be an explanation What I feel is not imagination You look so familiar Now it all comes back it seems I remember you were in my dreams I remember you were in my dreams |
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Bullyoo bullyoo boy have I got news for you
I got a feeling hap-happy feeling this is my lucky day Don't want to sing the blues no more not when I feel this way I'm gonna rock it 'cause in my pocket I got a load of green I want to spread the word around so you'll know what I mean Bullyoo bullyoo boy have I got news for you I'm gonna to march march march along the avenue I'm gonna sing sing sing my lucky song I'm gonna fly fly fly like little birdies do Spread your wings and come along I'm gonna live live live it up along the way So tell me how how can things go wrong Hey brother what a hey day this has been my lucky pay day And my lucky song Bullyoo bullyoo boy have I got news for you I'm gonna to march march march along the avenue I'm gonna sing sing sing my lucky song I'm gonna fly fly fly like little birdies do Spread your wings and come along I'm gonna live live live it up along the way So tell me how how can things go wrong Hey brother what a hey day this has been my lucky pay day And my lucky song My lucky lucky song |
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If our lips should meet Innamorata
Kiss me kiss me sweet Innamorata Hold me close and say you're mine With a love as warm as wine I'm in heaven's door Innamorata Want you more and more Innamorata You're a symphony a very beautiful sonanta my Innamorata Say that you're my sweetheart, my love You're a symphony a very beautiful sonanta my Innamorata Say that you're my sweetheart, my one and only sweetheart Say you're my sweetheart, my love |
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from the movie "Artists And Models"
You can trace the mystery of ancient history Through art of artists and their models You can comb through the Rome coliseum And the rear of your nearest museum There's the Mona Lisa, the Tower of Pisa A cowhand's daughter out in Texas And there's modern art to see That makes you wonder What the heck is meant to be On the streets of Murmark there's a fancy kind of art that is strictly for the tourists from the sticks And those wise Greenwich guys really open up your eyes painting portraits of their pretty little chicks So to each creator and imitator who daubs and dabbles with the brushes To the guys that draw their bunnies or the Sunday morning funnies And brighten up the world today And to every girl that poses to every Grandma Moses We like to tip the old beret |
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