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You must take the A train
To go to Sugar Hill way up in Harlem If you miss the A train You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem Hurry, get on, now it's coming Listen to those rails a-humming All aboard, get on the A train Soon you will be on Sugar Hill in Harlem |
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Perdido,
I look for my heart It's perdido I lost it way down in Torito The day the fiesta started Bolero, I sway that they play the Bolero I kissed me the listing sombrero And that's when my heart departed High, was the sun when I held him close Low, was the moon when we said, "Adios" Perdido My heart ever since is Perdido I know I must go to Torito To find what I lost Perdido (scat) High, was the sun when I held him close Low, was the moon when we said, "Adios" Perdido Goodnight perdido I lost perdido |
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If you hear a song in blue
like a flower crying for dew That was my heart serenading you MY PRELUDE TO A KISS If you hear a song that grows from my tender sentimental woes That was my heart trying to compose A PRELUDE TO A KISS Though it's just a simple melody with nothing fancy, nothing much You could turn it to a symphony - a Schubert tune with a Gershwin touch Oh! How my love song gently cries for the tenderness within your eyes My love is a prelude that never dies A PRELUDE TO A KISS. If you hear a song in blue like a flower crying for dew That was my heart serenading you MY PRELUDE TO A KISS If you hear a song that grows from my tender sentimental woes That was my heart trying to compose A PRELUDE TO A KISS Though it's just a simple melody with nothing fancy, nothing much You could turn it to a symphony - a Schubert tune with a Gershwin touch Oh! How my love song gently cries for the tenderness within your eyes My love is a prelude that never dies A PRELUDE TO A KISS. |
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You ain't been blue; no, no, no.
You ain't been blue, Till you've had that mood indigo. That feelin' goes stealin' down to my shoes While I sit and sigh, "Go 'long blues". Always get that mood indigo, Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low, I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me, I'm just a soul who's bluer than blue can be. When I get that mood indigo, I could lay me down and die. |
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Cigarette holder- wich wigs me
over her shoulder - she digs me out cattin' - that satin doll Baby shall we go - out skippin' careful amigo - you're flippin' speaks latin - that satin doll She's nobody's fool so I'm playing it cool as can be I'll give it a whirl but I ain't for no girl catching me Telephone numbers - well you know doing my rhumbas - with uno and that'n my satin doll. |
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Sophisticated lady
Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeahShes a different lady with a different style She stands tall and ready like the Eiffel Tower She is hip to politics, but loves her jazz Shes got lots of rhythm, shes got lots of class Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeahOh, huhShe wears knee-length dresses with her high-high steppers Shes not no back stabber, but shes sure a pleaser She talks quiet and gentle, she acts very cool She sticks close to her lover, she obeys Gods rule (Whoa)Sophisticated lady (Sophisticated lady, yeah) Sophisticated lady (Oh) Sophisticated lady (Thats her name, thats her name) Sophisticated lady (Whoa, whoa) Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, whoa, oh... Whoa...oh...oh...oh...Shes the kind of person that youd like to meet Cause shes always smilin and shes always neat She can start a fire in the coldest man Shes a hip slick sister known throughout the land, ohSophisticated lady (Thats her name) Sophisticated lady (Sophisticated lady) Oh, well, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Hoo, thats her name, yeahSophisticated lady (Lady, lady) Sophisticated lady (Oh) Sophisticated lady (Ah, ah, ah) Sophisticated lady (Ooh, ooh)Sophisticated lady (Ooh) Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady |
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