Skip, skip, skip to my lou. Skip, skip, skip to my lou. Skip, skip, skip to my lou. . Put on your Sunday, go to meetin'. And I'll take you by the hand.
I never will forget, Mmmm... Jeanette MacDonald. Just to think of her, it gives my heart a pang. I never will forget, how that brave Jeanette. Just stood there in the ruins and sang, and sang....
Rock a bye, your baby,. with a dixie melody.. When you croon, croon a tune,. from the heart of dixie.. . Just hang my cradle, mammy mine,. right on that masoned, dixen line..
Rock a bye, your baby,. with a dixie melody.. When you croon, croon a tune,. from the heart of dixie.. . Just hang my cradle, mammy mine,. right on that masoned, dixen line..
When I was young, I set my heart upon a red balloon. I knew of nothing that was nicer than a red balloon. I tried to hold tightly to the string but still I saw it fly away.
Have you seen the well to do up and down Park Avenue?. On that famous thoroughfare with their noses in the air. High hats and arrowed collars, wide spats and fifteen dollars.
Have you seen the well to do up and down Park Avenue?. On that famous thoroughfare with their noses in the air. High hats and arrowed collars, wide spats and fifteen dollars.
Poor you. . Poor you, I'm sorry you're not me,. for you will never know what loving you can be.. Poor you, you'll never know your charms,. You'll never feel your warmth,.
I played the state,. The capital,. And people said. Don't stop,. Until you play the Palace,. you haven't played the top.. For years I had it preached to me,.
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high. There's a land that I heard of, once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue. And the dreams that you dare to dream, really do come true.
With her high starched collar and her high topped shoes. And her hair piled high upon her head. She went to find a jolly hour on the trolley. And she found my heart instead.
Here we are, two very bewildered people. Here we are, two babes that are lost in the wood. We're not quite certain what has happened to us. This lovely thing that's so marveluos.
*PINKIE*. There's a road that leads to happiness,. I know we can find it.. Although it's full of hills an spills, darling, we won't mind it.. I've got you, You've got me who cares how rough the road might be,.
Grab your coat and get your hat, leave your worry at the doorstep. Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street. Can't you hear that pitter pat and that happy tune is your step.
What a lovely trip,. I'm feeling so fresh an alive,. and I'm so glad to arrive,. it's all so grand.. It's easy to see,. you don't need a palace,. to feel like Alice,.
Do you hear that whistle down the line?. I figure that it's engine number forty-nine,. She's the only one that'll sound that way.. On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe.
Oceans apart and with only the blue between. Since we're apart. I'm yearning. I tell my heart. we must wait for another dawn. when he may be returning.
I look at you and suddenly. Something in your eyes I see. Soon begins bewitching me. . It's that old devil moon. That you stole from the sky. It's that old devil moon in your eyes.
feat. Kelly Rowland). . I. love you, and I. need you. Nelly I. love you, I do. neeeeed you - but. . No matter what I do, all I think about is you. Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you.
I've read your pretty speaches. And I must admit they touched my heart. I don't know where you borrow them. But most of them are works of art. . No school boy with his Valentines.