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If I should write a book for you. That brought me fame and fortune too. That book would be like my heart and me. Dedicated to you. . And if I should paint a picture too. That showed the
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Fairy tales were the tales that you told me. Fairy tales made me happy as I could be. For I had been dreaming of some day. But now somehow it's all faded away Fairy tales, like a child I believed
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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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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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glide and sway. Savoy, let me stomp away with you Boo ba di ba di di bo bo bo (Savoy) the home of sweet romance. (Savoy) wins you at a glance. (Swing it Ella) happy feet. A chance to dance at the
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Up a lazy river by the old mill run. The lazy, lazy river in the noon day sun. Linger in the shade of a kind old tree. Throw away your troubles. Dream a dream with me. . Up a lazy river where
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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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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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with Bing and Frank and Nat. On everything from jazz to scat. You bet your bottom dollar that you want to swing. Hearing Ella sing. . Hear that bard then that word. Ain't no sound like the one
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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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. 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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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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Cab driver, drive by Mary's place. I just want a chance to see her face. Don't stop the meter, let it race. Cab driver, drive by Mary's place. . Cab driver, once more 'round the block. Never
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It's not the glow you feel. When snow appears. It's not the Christmas card. You've sent for years Not the joyful sound. When sleigh bells ring. Or the merry songs. Children sing The little gift
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My mama done tol' me when I was in pigtails. My mama done tol' me, "Hon. A man's gonna sweet talk and give ya the big eye. But when the sweet talkin's done A man is a two-face. A worrisome thing
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The song is ended. But the melody lingers on. You and the song are gone. But the melody lingers on The night was splendid. And the melody seemed to say. Summer will pass away. Take your
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Somewhere there's music. How faint the tune. Somewhere there's heaven. How high the moon There is no moon above. When love is far away too. Till it comes true. That you love me as I love you
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Let's build a stairway to the stars. And climb that stairway to the stars. With love beside us. To fill the night with a song. . We'll hear the sound of violins. Out yonder where the blue
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It's not the pale moon that excites me. That thrills and delights me, oh no. It's just the nearness of you It isn't your sweet conversation. That brings this sensation, oh no. It's just the
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The moon and you appear to be. So near and yet so far from me. And here am I on a night in June. Reaching for the moon and you I wonder if we'll ever meet. My song of love is incomplete. I'm
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Somewhere there's music. How faint the tune. Somewhere there's heaven. How high the moon. There is no moon above. When love is far away too. Till it comes true. That you love me as I love you
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I'm gonna buy a Paper Doll that I can call my own. A doll that other fellows cannot steal. And then the flirty, flirty guys with their flirty, flirty eyes. Will have to flirt with dollies that are
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Let's build a stairway to the stars. And climb that stairway to the stars. With love beside us. To fill the night with a song We'll hear the sound of violins. Out yonder where the blue begins