Alone am I, me and I together. If I went away from me. How unhappy I would be. Me and I, oh my. . Bug-Gup, Bug-Gup. Lovely evening. Bug-Gup, Bug-Gup. I said, "Lovely evening".
Well I'm known near and far as the cousin to the czar. I'm the Duke, Duke of Dubuque. It's well understood that my credit is no good no good, no good.
Merry Christmas, merry, merry Christmas. . Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir.
When it gets down to having to use violence, then you are playing the systems game. The establishment will irritate you pull your beard, flick your face to make you fight. Because once theyve got you violent, then they know how to handle you. The only thing they dont know how to handle is non-violence and humor. And that's how we roll..
Merry Christmas, merry, merry Christmas. . Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir.
I still remember the day that we met. Your smile is something I'll never forget. And since that day my love grows and grows. And that's the way it goes, the way it goes.
This here's the story about Killer Joe. He's a real bad cat, 'forget I told you so. Silk on the corners of his fancy threads. double breasted pin stripe coat top press.
Folks I'm mellow as a honeydew. (Yeah, yeah). . That cat is high. Look at that look in his eye. On man he's high. Yes higher than a kite. . That cat is high.
Sweet talking guy. Talking sweet kinda lies. Don't you believe in him, if you do he'll make you cry. He'll send you flowers. And paint the town with another girl.
A sunny disposish will always see you through. When up above the skies are black instead of being blue. Mr. Trouble makes our faces roll on not a smile.
I'm blue every Monday. Thinking only of Sunday. That's one day when I'm with you. It seems I sigh all day Tuesday. I cry all day Wednesday. Oh my how I long for you.
Gather roun' 'n hear my story. Oh boy. 'Bout the time when Jelly Roll was in town. (Stompin' it off, stompin' it off). He heard a local pianist. . What joy.
Shadows looking through an open window. Footsteps following wherever you go. Undercover eyes. Search to find the key to alibis. . Living in a hideaway, you can't hide.
You never know what hits you till your black and blue. You never get the picture til the movie's through. And even if you do it doesn't mean a thing. You're only gonna play it like a fool again.
Down on the corner there's a reason to smile. When those evenin' shadows fall. Some kinda feelin' that it's hard to deny. Once the neon lights start to call.
When the stars no longer shine. when the sunb falls from the sky. I will be forever yours. you will be forever mine. There's a special star that shines.
My, my oh the feelin' of the sound. Precious and real and oh that's nice. Whip up some steamin' jazz. The pot is on the stove it's cookin'. . Want some more we always save some.
You always said you would leave me. without turning back. you're so sure i could never endure. with my emotions in tact. You've such a sense of your confidence.
Before the jungle closes in a letter to America. The candles are a cocoa hue. Inside the room of missing men. . 100 mercenary souls. Ohh. We are the army of the night.
And the crosswind is your toy,. only beg you learn ;. see ah jaboulah,. see the hallaleese yelele. . Marabi Party, Marabi Party;. Marabi Party, Marabi Party;.