it was written in the stars. what was written in the stars shall be. it was written in the skies. that the heart and not the eyes shall see. . and so whether it bring joy.
I gotta right to sing the blues, I gotta right to feel low-down,. I gotta right t' hang around, down around the river . . .. . A certain gal in this ol' town, keeps draggin' my poor heart around,.