a tisket a tasket, a brown and yellow basket
i sent
A-Tisket, A-Tasket
A brown and yellow basket
I sent a letter
Gather 'round me, everybody
Gather 'round me while I preach some
Feel
"No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk
"I'm in love with you
And all that jazz
You're my dream
"Am I blue
Am I blue
Ain't these tears in my eyes
Times have changed,
And we've often rewound the clock,
Since the Puritans
At last
my love has come along
my lonely days are over
and
I really can't stay…
(But baby it's cold outside…)
I've got to
After one whole quart of brandy
Like a daisy, I'm awake
With
Blue Moon
You saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my
"Blue skies smilin' at me
Nothin' but blue skies do I
My mama done tol' me
When I was in pigtails
My mama
They're writing songs of love,
But not for me
A lucky
Away with the music of Broadway
Be off with your Irving
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