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closer to me. Hey, it's closing time . And love's on sale. Tonight at this five and dime. Eddie played the steel guitar. And his mama cried 'cause he played in the bars. And he kept young Rita out late at
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Moonlight Cocktail. Glenn Miller & his Orchestra. Words by Kim Gannon. Music by Lucky Roberts #1 from week of February 28, 1942 to week of May 2, 1942 Couple of jiggers of moonlight and add a star
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I Got A Guy. Chick Webb & his Orchestra. 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
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. And down by the shore, an orchestra`s playing. And even the palms seem to be swaying. When they begin the beguine To live it again is past all endeavor. Except when that tune clutches my heart. And
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Yeah, my bills are all due and the baby needs shoes but I'm busted. Cotton is down, quarter a pound but I'm busted, oh yeah. I got cow that went dry, hen that won't lay. Big stack of bills gettin
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I touch your lips and all at once the sparks go flying. Those devil lips that know so well the art of lying. And though I see the danger, still the flame grows higher. I know I must surrender to your
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Eddie the eunuch was a weasel. Nasty as an old man's nose. Making believin' he was evil. Struttin' in his mama's clothes You know that Eddie had a bad connection. Never had a chance to ball
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Đăng bởi Kim hong Nguyen . < . Should old acquaintance be forgot . and never brought to mind? . Should old acquaintance be forgot . and old lang syne . for auld lang syne my dear . for auld lang
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clear Eddie, now don't you run. You know you're a bootlegger's son. And you saw just what it's done to the others. Eddie, now don't you run. It's the end of all your fun. And you saw just what
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feeling of Christmas. Children laughing, people passing. Meeting smile after smile. And on every street corner you'll hear. Silver bells, silver bells. It's Christmas time in the city. Ring-a-ling, hear
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Good morning blues, blues how do you do. Good morning blues, blues how do you do. Babe, I feel alright but I come to worry you. . Baby, it's Christmas time and I wanna see Santa Claus. Baby
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doin my rumba with uno,. And that'n, my satin doll. . (Coda). And that'n, my satin doll.
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say that absence makes the heart grow fonder. (Fonder). And that tears are only rain to make love grow. Well, my love for you could never grow no stronger. (Stronger). If I lived to be a hundred
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got to feel. Deeper than the deep blue see is. That's how deep it goes if its real When somebody needs you. You no good unless he needs you. All the way. Through the good or lean years. And for
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got to feel. Deeper than the deep blue see is. That's how deep it goes if its real When somebody needs you. You no good unless he needs you. All the way. Through the good or lean years. And for
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Bài hát The Windsor Waltz - Vera Lynn, Soldiers, Sailors & Airmen Of H. M. Forces, Roland Shaw, His Orchestra. Remember, my darling, the night that we met. Dancing the old Windsor waltz. I saw you
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. That's amore. Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling. And you'll sing "Vita bella". Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay. Like a gay tarantella When the stars make you
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Bài hát Drifting And Dreaming - Vera Lynn, Eric Rogers, Mike Sammes Singers. Drifting and dreaming. Sweet paradise. Drifting and dreaming. While shadows fall. Softly at twilight. I hear you call
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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Eddie, are you kidding?. I've seen you on my TV. Eddie, are you kidding?. The people always ask me. I saw your double knits. I thought they were the pits. You threw it in a bag. And then you
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Never treats me sweet and gentle. The way he should. 'Cause I got it bad, and that ain't good. My poor heart is sentimental. Not made of wood. I got it bad, and that ain't good. But when the
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Never treats me sweet and gentle. The way he should. 'Cause I got it bad, and that ain't good. My poor heart is sentimental. Not made of wood. I got it bad, and that ain't good. But when the
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