The boat rides we would take. The moonlight on the lake. The way we danced and hummed our favorite song. The things we did last summer. I'll remember all winter long.
(1946). . The girl of my dreams is the sweetest girl. Of all the girls I know. Each sweet co-ed like a rainbow trail. Fades in the afterglow. . The blue of her eye and the gold of her hair.
Tonight I know the kiss we share. Is sweet beyond compare. But will it stand the test of time. The lovely glow that's in your eyes. The music in your sighs.
All this is mine the blue of the sky. The feel of the soil the sun flaming high. The sight of a bird on the wing. The story of life is a glorious thing.
Everybody knows you're leaving me for good. Everybody tells me now they knew you would. It's a well known secret I just couldn't see. And the whole world knew with a small exception of me.
There's a sneaky little side of me the kind I want to set you free. So I can go see what's waitin' just over the hill. Every now and then I hear something whisper in my ear.
There we met and there we parted. By the lovely river Seine. Two young lovers broken hearted. For we knew we'd loved in vain. And though years may go.
Come on and play the sailors' polka. Make way for Navy blue. Oh how the girls love to polka. With a sailor who's tried and true. . Where there is music and there's moonlight.
Just got back from Paris France. All they do is sing and dance. All they got is romance. What a tragedy. Every boulevard has lovers. Every lover's in a trance.
(Paul McGrane - Jim Eaton - Corvo). . There's a peddler comes to our house. With such wonderful bargains to sell. And he starts our hearts to tingling.
Peddler man, peddler man. . Come along ladies, look and buy. Come along ladies, don't be shy. Ladies, ladies here's the peddler man. I'm just a poor but honest peddler.
(background chorus). . (Peanut do bop do bop). (Peanut do bop do bop). In Cuba each merry maid wakes up with this seranade. Peanuts (they're nice and hot).
The parachute jump the parachute jump. It's thrilling to do a dance that's new the parachute jump. When the music begins to rise. Then you begin to glide.
The one I love belongs to somebody else. She means her tender songs for somebody else. And even when I have my arms around her. I know her thoughts are strong for somebody else.
(with Jerry Lewis). . My grandpa was a minstrel man. A minstrel man was he. And to tell the truth I guess I've got some minstrel blood in me. . You can have all the harps in heaven.
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The night is young and you're so beautiful. Here among the shadows beautiful lady. Open your heart the sea is set the breezes sing of it. Can't you get into the swing of it.
If you got it you don't need it. If you need it you don't got it. You don't get shame on you. Funny funny funny what money can do. . Them that have it get more of it.
(Sheb Wooley). . When you said goodbye I made up a lie told every one that I knew. Our love was not real so I played a field and that I never loved you.
With his little mandolino. And a twinkle in his eye. Senorinas he can win. Always for another guy. . Italians love to sip a cup of cappuccino. And listen to the man who plays the mandolino.