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| 2:36 | 
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a tisket a tasket
a brown and yellow basket well, i wrote a letter to my mommoie on the way i dropped it i dropped it, i dropped it yes, on the way i dropped it a little girlie picked it up and she put it in her pocket she was truckin' on down the avenue without a single thing to do she went a-peck, peckin' all around then she spied it on the ground she took it, she took it my little yellow basket and if she doesn't bring it back i think that i will die a tisket a tasket you know i lost my yellow basket and if that girlie don't return it i don't know what i'll do oh gee, i wonder where my basket can be? so do we, so do we, so do we oh gee, i wish that little girlie i could see so do we, so do we, so do we i did not take care of that little basket of mine oh, that itty-bitty basket was a joy of mine. a tisket a tasket i lost my yellow basket and make me happy again, again? was it blue? no, no, no, no was it green? no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no waw it prada? oh, that's not fair my little yellow basket |
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| 2. |
| 2:54 |
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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 *Heard you ever heard two turtle doves, bill and coo,when they love. That′s the kind of magic music we make we our lips, when we kiss And there′s a weppy old willow, he really knows how to cry, That′s how I′d cry on 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.*(*Repeat) |
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| 3. |
| 3:52 | 
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| 4. |
| 4:34 |
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Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper i love you Birds singing in the sycamore trees Dream a little dream of me Say nighty night and kiss me Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me While I'm alone and blue as can be Dream a little dream of me Stars fading but I linger on dear Still craving your kiss I'm longing to linger till dawn dear Just saying this Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little dream of me Stars fading but I linger on dear Still craving your kiss I'm longing to linger till dawn dear Just saying this Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little dream of me |
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| 5. |
| 5:58 |
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| 6. |
| 3:12 |
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| 7. |
| 2:51 |
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| 8. |
| 4:59 |
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| 9. |
| 3:10 |
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Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today, madam
Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today She is sorry to be delayed But last evening down at Lover's Lane she strayed, madam. Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch todayWhen she woke up and found That her dream of love had gone, madam She ran to the man Who had led her so far astray And from under her velvet gown She drew a gun and shot her lover down Madam, Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch todayWhen the mob came and got her And dragged her from the jail, madam They strung her up On the old willow across the way And the moment before she died She lifted up her lovely head and cried, madam Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today |
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| 10. |
| 4:54 |
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| 11. |
| 4:18 |
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| 12. |
| 5:13 |
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| 13. |
| 3:08 |
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Be wise, be smart, behave, my heart
Don't upset your cart when she's so close Be soft, be sweet, but be discreet Don't go off your feet, she's to close for comfort Too close, too close for comfort, please and not again Too close, too close to know just when to say "when" Be firm, be fair, be sure, beware On your guard, take care, while there's such temptation One thing leads to another Too late to run for cover She's much too close for comfort now Too close, too close for comfort, please and not again Too close, too close to know just when to say "when" Be firm, be fair, be sure, beware On your guard, take care, while there's such temptation One thing leads to another Too late to run for cover She's much too close for comfort now One thing leads to another Too late to run for cover She's much too close for comfort now She's too close, way too close, She's too close for comfort now |
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| 14. |
| 4:13 |
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| 15. |
| 2:57 |
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| 16. |
| 4:18 |
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