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
the loot. The mob wants to know the spot. They got the muscle in from Cleveland. The fire-power from Detroit. They missed me in New Jersey. Though things got pretty tight. Caught my scent in
). 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
mine". So I call you mine, oh. Post-Chorus Bebe Rexha. Can I call you mine? Oh. And you said, "I never regretted the day that I called you mine". Verse 2 Bebe Rexha. Broke kids running through the city
true, never true, . And the games you play . You would always win, always win. . Chorus . But I set fire to the rain, . Watched it pour as I touched your face, . Well, it burned while I cried . 'Cause I
Intro. الأ هو لا دان / ala hu la dan. الأ هو لا دان / ala hu la dan. (Oh, RedOne). الأ هو لا دان / ala hu la dan. الأ هو لا دان / ala hu la dan. Chorus. Look who we are, we are the dreamers. We make
(Al Cleveland/Marvin Gaye/Renaldo Benson). I just want to ask a question. Who really cares?. To save a world in despair. There'll come a time, when the world won't be singin'. Flowers won't grow
(Al Cleveland/Marvin Gaye/Renaldo Benson). I just want to ask a question. Who really cares?. To save a world in despair. There'll come a time, when the world won't be singin'. Flowers won't grow
(Al Cleveland/Marvin Gaye/Renaldo Benson). I just want to ask a question. Who really cares?. To save a world in despair. There'll come a time, when the world won't be singin'. Flowers won't grow