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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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Song Good Morning Heartache - Ella Fitzgerald. Good morning heartache. You old gloomy sight. Good morning heartache. Thought we said goodbye last night. I turned and tossed until it seems you have
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Mark volman (vocals). Howard kaylan (vocals). Ian underwood (keyboards, woodwinds). Aynsley dunbar (drums). George duke (keyboards, trombone). Martin lickert (bass). Ruth underwood (orchestra
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When they begin the beguine. It brings back the sound of music so tender,. It brings back a night of tropical splendor,. It brings back a memory ever green. I'm with you once more under the stars,
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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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A B C D E F G. I never learned to spell. At least not well. . 1 2 3 4 5 6 7. I never learned to count. A great amount. . But my busy mind is burning to use. What learning I've got. I won't
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Song Miss Otis Regrets (She's Unable to Lunch Today) (Live) - Ella Fitzgerald. Miss otis regrets, she's unable to lunch today, madam,. Miss otis regrets, she's unable to lunch today. She is sorry
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words and music by Ella Fitzgerald and Van Alexander. A-tisket a-tasket. A green-and-yellow basket. I bought a basket for my mommie. On the way I dropped it. I dropped it, I dropped it. Yes, on
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words and music by Ella Fitzgerald and Van Alexander. A-tisket a-tasket. A green-and-yellow basket. I bought a basket for my mommie. On the way I dropped it. I dropped it, I dropped it. Yes, on
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words and music by Ella Fitzgerald and Van Alexander. A-tisket a-tasket. A green-and-yellow basket. I bought a basket for my mommie. On the way I dropped it. I dropped it, I dropped it. Yes, on
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know. Oh, Miss Fitzgerald we will never let you go. Ella, Ella, oh Ella, we will never let you go
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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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words and music by Ella Fitzgerald and Van Alexander. A-tisket a-tasket. A green-and-yellow basket. I bought a basket for my mommie. On the way I dropped it. I dropped it, I dropped it. Yes, on
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foggy streets alone. It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known A foggy day, in London town. Had me low, had me down. I viewed the morning, with alarm. British museum, had lost its charm How long
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my lips, I want to lose 'em. Take my arms, I'll never use them. . Your g-g-goodbye left me with eyes that cry. How can I go on, dear, without you?. You took the part that once was my heart. So
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Hannah pourin' water on a drownin' man She's hard hearted Hannah. The vamp of Savannah, G A The call her, "Hard hearted Hannah". The vamp of Savannah. The meanest gal in town. Talk of your cold
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rash? Oh Bobby Darin and Louis Armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now Ella, Ella, and her fellas. We're making a wreck, what a wreck of Mack the Knife Oh Snookie Taudry, bah bah bah
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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rash? Oh Bobby Darin and Louis Armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now Ella, Ella, and her fellas. We're making a wreck, what a wreck of Mack the Knife Oh Snookie Taudry, bah bah bah
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. But if this ditty is not so pretty. At least it'll tell you how great you are You're the top, you're the Collisseum. You're the top, you're the Louvre Museum. You're the melody from a symphony by
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. But if this ditty is not so pretty. At least it'll tell you how great you are. . You're the top, you're the Colosseum. You're the top, you're the Louvre Museum. You're the melody from a symphony by
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