There she is, there she is, that's what keeps me up at night Oh gee whiz, oh gee whiz, there's why I can't eat a bite Those flaming eyes, that flaming youth Oh mister, oh sister, tell me the truth Ain't she sweet? See her coming down the street Now I ask you very confidentially, ain't she sweet? Ain't she nice? Look her over once or twice Now I ask you very confidentially, ain't she nice? Just cast an eye in her direction Oh me oh my, ain't that perfection? I repeat, don't you think that's kind of neat And I ask you very confidentially, ain't she sweet? What a gal, I'll say She's a Val, hey hey Fer shure, fer shure, look around She's the mellowest gal in town What a smile she's got Catch a fire, smoke the pot Let's get high, no joke Life's much better when you can smoke Just cast an eye in her direction Oh me oh my, ain't that perfection? I repeat, don't you think that's kind of neat And I ask you very confidentially, ain't she sweet? ------------------------------------------ http://persweb.direct.ca/fstringe/oz/g480.html#Y "What'll I do" Gone is the romance that was so divine 'tis broken and cannot be mended You must go your way and I must go mine But now that our love dreams have ended What'll I do When you are far away And I am blue What'll I do What'll I do When I am wondering Who is kissing you What'll I do What'll I do With just a photograph To tell my troubles to When I'm alone With only dreams of you That won't come true What'll I do What'll I do With just a photograph To tell my troubles to When I'm alone With only dreams of you That won't come true What'll I do Irving Berlin
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