Often I think this sad, old world. Is whistling in the dark. Just like a child, who, late from school. Walks bravely home through the park. To keep their spirits soaring. And keep the night at ba
Every night your line is busy. All that buzzin' makes me dizzy. Couldn't count on all my fingers. All the dates you had with swingers Bye, bye, bye, baby. I'm gonna kiss you goodbye and go right t