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| 2:55 | 
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My story is much too sad to be told,
But practically everything leaves me totally cold. The exception I know is the case When I'm out on a quiet spree, Fighting vainly the old ennui, And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face. I get no kick from champagne. Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all. So tell me why should it be true That I get a kick out of you? Some, they may go for cocaine. I'm sure that if I took even one sniff It would bore me terrifically, too. Yet I get a kick out of you. I get a kick every time I see you standing there before me. I get a kick though it's clear to see you obviously do not adore me. I get no kick in a plane. Flying too high with some gal in the sky Is my idea of nothing to do. Yet I get a kick - um you give me a boot - I get a kick out of you. [2 different verses] (Some like the perfume from Spain) (I'm sure that if I took even one sniff) (It would bore me terrifically too) (But I get a kick out of you) (Some like the bop-type refrain) (I'm sure that if, I heard even one riff) (It would bore me terrifically too) (But I get a kick out of you) |
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| 2. |
| 3:05 |
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Three coins in a fountain
Each one seeking happiness Thrown by three hopeful lovers Which one will the fountain bless Three hearts in a fountain Each heart longing for its home There they lie in the fountain Somewhere in the heart of Rome Which one will the fountain bless Which one will the fountain bless Three coins in a fountain Through the ripples how they shine Just one wish will be granted One heart will wear a Valentine Make it mine, make it mine, make it mine |
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| 3. |
| 2:51 |
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Fairy tales can come true
It can happen to you If you're young at heart For it's hard you will find To be narrow of mind If you're young at heart You can go to extremes With impossible schemes You can laugh when your dreams Fall apart at the seams And life gets more exciting with each passing day And love is either in your heart Or on it's way Don't you know that it's worth Every treasure on earth To be young at heart For as rich as you are It's much better by far To be young at heart And if you should survive to 105 Look at all you'll derive Out of being alive And here is the best part You've had a head start If you are among the very Young at heart And if you should survive to 105 Think of all you'll derive Out of being alive And here is the best part You've had a head start If you are among the very Young at heart... |
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| 4. |
| 2:39 |
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Love and marriage, love and marriage
They go together like a horse and carriage This I'll tell you brother You can't have one without the other Love and marriage, love and marriage It's an institute you can't disparage Ask the local gentry And they will say it's elementary Try, try, try to separate them It's an illusion Try, try, try, and you will only come To this conclusion Love and marriage, love and marriage They go together like a horse and carriage Dad was told by mother You can't have one You can't have none You can't have one without the other Try, try, try to separate them It's an illusion Try, try, try, and you will only come To this conclusion Love and marriage, love and marriage They go together like a horse and carriage Dad was told by mother You can't have one (You can't have none) You can't have one without the other |
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| 2:58 | 
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| 6. |
| 3:42 |
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I've got you under my skin
I've got you deep in the heart of me So deep in my heart so that you're really a part of me I've got you under my skin I tried so not to give in I said to myself this affair, it never will go so well But why should I try to resist when baby, I know so well That I've got you under my skin I'd sacrifice anything come what might For the sake of having you near, In spite of a warning voice that comes in the night It repeats, repeats in my ear Don't you know little fool, you never can win Use your mentality, wake up to reality But each time I do, just the thought of you Makes me stop before I begin, 'Cause I've got you under my skin I would sacrifice anything come what might For the sake of having you near, In spite of a warning voice that comes in the night It repeats, how it yells in my ear Don't you know little fool, you never can win Why not use your mentality, step up, wake up to reality But each time I do, just the thought of you Makes me stop just before I begin, 'Cause I've got you under my skin Yes, I've got you under my skin |
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| 3:15 |
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| 8. |
| 2:51 |
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When somebody loves you
Its no good unless he loves you... All the way Happy to be near you When you need someone to cheer you All the way Taller than the tallest tree is Thats how its got to feel Deeper than the deep blue sea is Thats how deep it goes if its real When somebody needs you Its no good unless she needs you All the way Through the good or lean years And for all those in between years Come what may Who knows where the road will lead us Only a fool would say But if you let me love you Its for sure I'm gonna love you All the way All the way.... So if you let me love you Its for sure I'm gonna love you All the way All.. The ... Way...... |
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| 3:00 |
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| 10. |
| 2:54 |
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Those fingers in my hair
That sly come hither stare That strips my conscience bare It's witchcraft. And I've got no defense for it, The heat is too intense for it. What good would common sense for it do? 'Cause it's witchcraft, Wicked witchcraft, And although I know it's strictly taboo When you arouse the need in me, My heart says yes indeed in me, Proceed with what your leading me to It's such an ancient pitch, But one I wouldn't switch, 'Cause there's no nicer witch than you **Instrumental break** 'Cause it's witchcraft, That crazy witchcraft, And although I know it's strictly taboo When you arouse the need in me, My heart says yes indeed in me, Proceed with what your leading me to... It's such an ancient pitch, But one that I would never switch, 'Cause there's no nicer witch than you |
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| 3:18 |
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Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away
If you can use some exotic booze there's a bar in far Bombay Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away Come fly with me, let's float down to Peru In llama-land there's a one man band and he'll toot his flute for you Come fly with me, let's take off in the blue Once I get you up there, where the air is rarefied We'll just glide, starry eyed Once I get you up there, I'll be holding you so near You may hear, the angels cheer because we're together Weather-wise it's such a lovely day Just say the words and we'll beat those birds down to Acapulco Bay It's perfect, for a flying honeymoon they say So come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away Once I get you up there, where the air is rarefied We'll just glide, starry eyed Once I get you up there, I'll be holding you so near You may hear, all the angels cheer because we're together Weather-wise it's such a lovely day You just say those words, and we'll beat those birds down to Acapulco Bay It's so perfect for a flying honeymoon they say Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly Pack up! let's fly away |
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| 3:15 |
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She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight
She likes the theater and never comes late She never bothers, with people she'd hate That's why the lady is a tramp Doesn't like crap games, with barons or earls Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls That's why the lady is a tramp She loves the free, fresh wind in her hair Life without care She's broke and it's oak Hates California, it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady is a tramp She gets too hungry to wait for dinner at eight She loves the theater but never comes late She'd never bother with people she'd hate That's why the lady is a tramp She'll have no crap games with sharpies and frauds And she won't go to Harlem, in Lincoln's or Ford's And she won't dish the dirt, with the rest of the broads That's why the Lady is a Tramp She loves the free, fresh, wind in her hair Life without care She's broke, but it's oak Hates California, it's so cold, and so damp That's why the lady, that's why the lady That's why the lady is a tramp |
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| 2:45 |
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| 2:12 |
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Chicago, Chicago that toddling town
Chicago, Chicago I will show you around - I love it Bet your bottom dollar you lose the blues in Chicago, Chicago The town that Billy Sunday couldn't shut down On State Street, that great street, I just want to say They do things they don't do on Broadway They have the time, the time of their life I saw a man, he danced with his wife In Chicago, Chicago my home town Chicago, Chicago that toddlin' town Chicago, Chicago I'll show you around - I love it Bet your bottom dollar you lose the blues in Chicago, Chicago The town that Billy Sunday could not shut down On State Street, that great street, I just want to say They do things that they never do on Broadway -- say They have the time, the time of their life I saw a man and he danced with his wife In Chicago, Chicago, Chicago -- that's my home town |
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| 4:34 |
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Each place I go only the lonely go
Some little small cafe The songs I know only the lonely know Each melody recalls a love that used to be The dreams I dream only the lonely dream Of lips as warm as May That hopeless scheme only the lonely scheme That soon somewhere you'll find the one that used to care And you recall each fun time Those picnics at the beach when love was new It well could be the one time A hopeless little dream like that comes true If you find love hang on to each caress And never let love go For when it's gone you'll know the loneliness The heartbreak only the lonely know |
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| 2:40 |
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There are three new movies op'ning tonight,
A baseball game, a championship fight, A big band concert under the stars, And a rodeo, Midget racing cars, For some gals and gents the above events hold their own vicarious charms, But I'd rather go to a place I know, Where I can hold you in my arms! Hey there cutes, put on your dancin' boots and come dance with me, Come dance with me, what an evening for some terpsichore. Pretty face, I know a swingin' place, so come dance with me, Romance with me on a crowded floor. And while the rhythm swings, what lovely things I'll be sayin', For what is dancing but making love set to music, playin'. When the band begin to leave the stand and folks start to roam, As we wing home, cheek to cheek we'll be, Come on, come on, come on, come on and dance with me (Repeat, but instead substitute the following words line 1: dancin/Basie, line 5: lovely/cuckoo, line 8: wing/waltz and the first 3 "come on"'s in the last line are repeated.) |
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| 2:18 |
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| 18. |
| 2:59 |
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I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to feel low-down I gotta right to hang around Down around the river A certain gal in this old town Keeps draggin' my poor (old) heart around All I see, for me is - misery I gotta right to sing the blues I gotta right to moan and sigh I gotta right to sit and cry Down around the river I know the deep blue sea Will soon be callin' me It must be love - say what you choose I gotta right to sing the blues |
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