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.
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.
So you say, it's a feeling I'll get over someday. So you say, so you say. I should try just to let the flame inside me die. I should try so you say. .
Snowfall. Softly. Gently drift down. . Snowflakes. Whisper. 'Neath my window. . Covering trees. Misty lights. Velvet breeze. 'Round my doorstep. . Gently.
She's a snootie little cutie. She's a pert little skirt. She's a knockout and a beauty and a flirt. Such a dapper little flapper. She's just cute as a trick.
Endless nights I'd play Solitaire. Imagining that you were here. One night flights, such heartless affairs. They froze the hopes of love in me. . You suddenly appeared.
I'm hurrying home to you. I'm through with being lonely. I'm hurrying home to you. Don'cha know you're my one and only. Fast fast travelin' fast dear.
When I was single. the life I led was mine. Thought that when I married. I'd be happy al the time. . Lord I wish I was. A single girl again. Lord I wish I was.
Once a mockingbird, dig, he was overheard, what?. Singing out a word, I, to a cattle heard, heard. . All you bovine creatures dig what I'm layin' down!.
That's swing! Yes, sir!. (Swingin' from the time of birth). Hip thing - gasser!. (Swingin' fit t'shake the earth). My man! Benny!. (Swing a man for all he's worth).
We sing a spring. (Sing joy spring). A rare and most mysterious spring. (This most occult thing). Is buried deep in the soul. (It's story never has been told).
Picture this, rhythm n' happiness. Souls in bliss 'n havin' fun. (Oh, no). If you can't there's nothin' to it. (Oh, no). I'm thinkin' I have t' paint you one.
Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright. Round yon virgin, mother and child. Holy infant so tender and mild. Sleep in Heavenly peace, sleep in Heavenly peace.
The fool screams, 'no more!'. He grabs his shirt and hits the door. What she needs from him he ignores.. It's a bore. Oh it's a bore. Oh it's a bore. Oh it's a bore..
Scotch and soda, mud in your eye. Baby do I feel high, oh me, oh my, do I feel high. (So high). Dry martini, jigger of gin, oh, what a spell you've got me in.
Dig, you really wanna flip your lid. Try and give a listen to the singer. Hip or square, dig her wares. . When money's stiff, she's thrivin' on a riff.
You better watch out. You better not cry. You better not pout. I'm tellin' you why. Santa Claus is comin' to town. . He's makin' a list. Checkin' it twice.
Look it here Safronia had a guy that died pneumonia. In the state of California, if you'd like to know. I want a little girl to be all mine in the wintertime.
I'm going under, I'm slipping fast. Just like a drowning woman. I keep turning over my past. I need a touch of some tender sweet love. The kind to pull me through.
If you ever, plan to motor west. Travel my way, take the highway that's the best. Get your kicks on Route 66. . It winds from Chicago to L.A.. More than two thousand miles all the way.