I Got A Guy. ChickWebb & hisOrchestra. v_Ella Fitzgerald (1937). . I got a guy. He don't dress me in sable. He looks nothing like Gable. But he's mine. And I think he's too divine. I got a
me hot notes. . Oh baby, I don't want. Any tune, on a cello. Give the rhythm men a chance. Sing me a swing song and let me dance. . Ol' ChickWebb is beatin' it out. Makes me feel like I want
I Got A Guy. ChickWebb & hisOrchestra. v_Ella Fitzgerald (1937). . I got a guy. He don't dress me in sable. He looks nothing like Gable. But he's mine. And I think he's too divine. I got a
First you say you do. And then you don't. And then you say you will. And then you won't. . You're undecided now. So what are you gonna do?. . Now you want to play. And then it's no. And when
I hear tell there's a stranger in the Jones household. (Yes siree, yes siree). That's what I'm told. I hear tell there's a new arrival six days old. (Yes siree, yes siree). . Worth his weight
me hot notes. . Oh baby, I don't want. Any tune, on a cello. Give the rhythm men a chance. Sing me a swing song and let me dance. . Ol' ChickWebb is beatin' it out. Makes me feel like I want
My fur coat's sold. Oh Lord ain't it cold. But I'm not gonna holler. Cause I've still got a dollar. And when I get low. Oh, I get high. . My man walked out. Now you know that ain't right. He
Sing Hallelujah, Hallelujah. And you'll shoo the blues away. Cares pursue ya, Hallelujah!. Gets you through the darkest day Satan lies a-waitin'. And creatin' skies of gray. But Hallelujah, Halle
First, you say, you do. And then you don't. And then you say, you will. And then you won't You're undecided now. So what are you gonna do? Now you want to play. And then it's no. And when you sa
