Listen, big boy,. Now that you got me made,. Goodness, but I'm afraid,. Somethin's gonna happen to you!. Listen, big boy,. You gotta be hooked, and how,.
Too many parties and too many pals will break your heart someday. Too many boyfriends and sociable sounds will drive your sweetheart away. Gentlemen of the jury the judge's speech began.
Too many parties and too many pals will break your heart someday. Too many boyfriends and sociable sounds will drive your sweetheart away. Gentlemen of the jury the judge's speech began.
Layin' about, lyin' in bed. Maybe it was something that I thought I'd said. With the tempo of today and the temptation of tomorrow. I don't know if I could give you anything but sorrow.
Listen, big boy,. Now that you got me made,. Goodness, but I'm afraid,. Somethin's gonna happen to you!. Listen, big boy,. You gotta be hooked, and how,.
I can see it in your eyes. I can hear it in your sighs. Feel your touch and realize. The thrill is gone.. The nights are cold,. For love is old,. Love was grand when love was new,.
You're the cream in my coffee. You're the salt in my stew. You will always be my necessity. I'd be lost without you. . You're the starch in my collar.
Too many parties and too many pals. Will break your heart someday. Too many boyfriends and sociable sals. May drive your sweetheart away. . Gentlemen of the jury.
I'm sitting on top of this great big wonderful world. 'Cause this is my lucky day, lucky day. . Oh boy, I'm lucky. I'll say I'm lucky. This is my lucky day.
Here I go again, I hear those trumpets blow again.. All aglow again, takin' a chance on love.. Here I slide again, about to take that ride again.. Starry-eyed again, takin' a chance on love..
I get a terr'ble awful ache. 'specially when it rains.. At first I was a 'fraidy cat. but now I know it's growing pains.. Gosh! oh gee! oh can't you see,.
Animal crackers in my soup. monkies and rabbits loop the loop,. Gosh, oh gee, but I have fun,. swallowin' animals one by one.. In every bowl of soup I see,.
"Eight Foot Two, Solid Blue". Last night I met a man from Mars, and he was very sad.. He said, "Won't you help me find my girl friend, please?". So I asked him, "What does she look like?",.
The sadness comes when it's least expected,. it's shot out of the dark straight into our face.. The hurt it brings can't be stopped,. . The hurt it brings can't be cured. Oh..
Climb up on my knee, Sonny Boy. You are only three, Sonny Boy. . You've no way of knowing. I've no way of showing. What you mean to me, Sonny Boy. . When there are gray skies.