Yeah, everybody loves my baby. But my baby don't love nobody but me, nobody but me. Oh, everybody wants my baby. But my baby don't want nobody but me, that's plain to see. . Yes, she got a form l
I’ve got the world on a string. Sittin' on a rainbow. Got the string around my finger. What a world, what a life, I’m in love. . I’ve got a song that I sing. I can make the rainbow. Any time I
Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
You don't act up too much. Ain't got that glamor touch. You're trifling lazy. Ain't worth a cigarette ash Look out here Mamma. Look out here. You carry me too fast. Watch it, baby You're just my
The loveliness of Paris. Seems somehow sadly gay. The glory that was Rome. Is just another day. I've been terribly alone. And forgotten in Manhattan. I'm going home. To my city by the bay. .
Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
We lived our little drama. We kissed in a field of white. And stars fell on Alabama last night. I can't forget the glamour. Your eyes held a tender light. And stars fell on Alabama last night I n