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SONG Whatever Will Be, Will Be (Que Sera, Sera) - Doris Day, Frank DeVol, His Orchestra. When I was just a little girl. I asked my mother, What will I be?. Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?. Here's
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Frank zappa (guitar, vocals). Ian underwood (alto saxophone, piano). Bunk gardner (tenor saxophone, clarinet). Motorhead sherwood (baritone saxophone, tambourine). Roy estrada (bass, vocals
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Fly me to the moon. Let me play among the stars. Let me see what spring is like on. A-Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand. In other words, baby, kiss me Fill my heart with song and
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (ian lets him try out. his selected aria. Holiday in berlin (we had
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then. and then. and then. and then. Hey hey hey, everybody in the orchestra and the chorus. Aww now, every one of our lovely and talented dancers. The light bulb men, camera men, make-up men Mark
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, Dirty Frank, Dirty Frank, Dirty Frank. Keeps it clean, keeps it copasetic. Little boys and girls their heads are all collected. Not crazy, per se. Just a little strange when he gets hungry. City
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, Dirty Frank, Dirty Frank, Dirty Frank. Keeps it clean, keeps it copasetic. Little boys and girls their heads are all collected. Not crazy, per se. Just a little strange when he gets hungry. City
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the tube throughout the year. We'll sell him by the bucket. To the okies drinking beer. We'll teach him how to walk and talk. We'll putty up his chin. We'll print his picture everywhere. Of course
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). Don preston (mini-moog). Frank zappa (guitar). Tony duran (guitar). Erroneous (bass). Aynsley dunbar (drums). . Where did they go?. When did they come from?. What has become of them now
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, Dirty Frank, Dirty Frank, Dirty Frank. Keeps it clean, keeps it copasetic. Little boys and girls their heads are all collected. Not crazy, per se. Just a little strange when he gets hungry. City
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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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the tube throughout the year. We'll sell him by the bucket. To the okies drinking beer. We'll teach him how to walk and talk. We'll putty up his chin. We'll print his picture everywhere. Of course
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life, strangles don, and hurls him down a flight of steps, regains control of the steinway and finishes out the show. The orchestra. ) (instrumental)
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I'm so afraid of night 'cause I'm too romantic. Moonlight and stars can make such a fool of me. You know you're much too near, and I'm too romantic. Wouldn't I be a sight on a bended knee I'm
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do, what to do Have you ever felt a gentle touch. And then a kiss and then and then. Find it's only your imagination again, oh Lord Imagination is silly. You go around Willy Nilly. For example I go
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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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ti. ar. al. Writer(s) dennis/adair. I make a date for golf -. You can bet you life it rains. I try to give a party -. And the guy upstairs complains. I guess i'll go thru life;. Just catchin' colds
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around, just within a thrice. I bought you violets for your furs and it was spring for a while, remember?. I bought you violets for your furs and there was april in that december. The snow drifted down
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around, just within a thrice. I bought you violets for your furs and it was spring for a while, remember?. I bought you violets for your furs and there was april in that december. The snow drifted down
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This love of mine goes on and on. Though life is empty since you have gone. You're always on my mind though out of sight. It's lonesome through the day, and oh, the night I cry my heart out, it's
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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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How I love the kisses of Dolores. Aye aye aye Dolores. Not Marie or Emily or Doris. Only my Dolores From a balcony above me. She whispers love me and throws a rose. Ah but she is twice as lovely
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then. and then. and then. and then. Hey hey hey, everybody in the orchestra and the chorus. Aww now, every one of our lovely and talented dancers. The light bulb men, camera men, make-up men Mark
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Frank zappa (guitar, vocals). Ian underwood (alto saxophone, piano). Bunk gardner (tenor saxophone, clarinet). Motorhead sherwood (baritone saxophone, tambourine). Roy estrada (bass, vocals
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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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Lola loves Frank, Frankie loves Lola. On their second honeymoon in Pensacola. Tryin' to find a little privacy, oh me. There'd been too much screamin', fussin' and fightin'. The doggies were
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Lola loves Frank, Frankie loves Lola. On their second honeymoon in Pensacola. Tryin' to find a little privacy, oh me. There'd been too much screamin', fussin' and fightin'. The doggies were
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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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oh). But hey, we're just children of tomorrow. Hangin' on to yesterday Whoa yeah. Aah! Well, Jimmy still recalls the night. When he took his guitar and headed on out. To find the big time, yeah
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oh). But hey, we're just children of tomorrow. Hangin' on to yesterday Whoa yeah. Aah! Well, Jimmy still recalls the night. When he took his guitar and headed on out. To find the big time, yeah
