If they asked me, I could write a bookAbout the way

Writer(s): Gershwin/GershwinThey're writing songs of love - but not for meA

Christmas)(Merry Christmas)(May your every New Year dream come

got you under my skinI've got you deep in the

leaves of brown came tumbling downRemember in September in

where hearts were entertaining JuneWe stood beneath an amber

It's very nice to go trav'lingTo Paris London and RomeIt's oh

When you're smilin', when you're smilin'The whole world smiles with youWhen

Oh, by gosh, by gollyIt's time for mistletoe and hollyTasty pheasants,

New York, New YorkOr a village in IowaThe only difference is

So long, my love, goodbye, farewell, adieuSo long, my love, it's

funny ValentineSweet comic ValentineYou make me smile with my

torch I carry is handsomeIt's worth its heartache in ransomAnd

came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of

Time and again I've longed for adventureSomething to make my heart

I really can't stayBaby, it's cold outsideI've got to go awayBaby,

you met Miss Jones?Someone said as we shook handsShe

Head on my pillow just thinking of youHead on my pillowSo

I begged her, I pleaded, I told herBaby, come out of

I'm a fool to want youI'm a fool to want youTo