the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulAnd

Singing carols, stringing popcorn, making footprints in the snowMemories, Christmas memories,

throw bouquets at meDon't please my folks too muchDon't

FRANK:Hey, the shark has pretty teeth, dearAnd it shows them pearly

There will be another song for meFor I will sing itThere

are the sunshine of my lifeThat's why I'll always be

better watch out, you better not cryYou better not pout,

fingers in my hairThat sly come-hither stareThat strips my conscience

this moment onYou for me, dearOnly two for tea,

tables are emptyThe dance floor's desertedYou play the same

creepersWhere'd you get those peepers?Jeepers creepersWhere'd you get those

On the island of StromboliRecklessly, I gave my heartOn the island

a marshmallow world in the winterWhen the snow comes

When I try to sing you say I'm off keyWhy can't

Help yourself to my heartIt's there if you care to start

have danced all nightCould have danced all nightAnd still

Oh there's nothing to be ashamed ofIf you stub your toe

It only happens when I dance with youThat trip to Heaven

The moon was all aglow and heaven was in your eyesThe

I sing, but it'll be all rightMaster one nine two