Writer(s): Cahn/ChaplinThis is my first affair - please be kindHandle my

George speaking:Hey Frances, I don't know about you butI kinda need

I know there were a hundred ways to tell her I

And there used to be a ballpark where the field was

the time I get to Phoenix she'll be risin'She'll

eyes are dry, my loveSince you've been gone, I

are bright, time for meditationAs the shadows fall I think

a clear day, rise and look around youAnd you'll see

summer wind, came blowin' in from across the seaIt

Don't cry, joeLet her go, let her go, let her goDon't

Hey there cutes, put on your dancin' bootsAnd come dance with

mama done told me, when I was in knee-pantsMy mama

Embrace me, my sweet embraceable youEmbrace me, you irreplaceable youJust one

And then she holds my hand, mmAnd then I understand, mmHer

She's a snooty little cutie, she's a burgulous skirtShe's a knockout

You could leave tomorrow, fly to MandalayDarling, I would love you

Be careful, it's my heartIt's not my watch you're holding, it's

This is somethin' new to meWhen you, ooh, you coo to

tale, my favorite fairy taleIs the one I live

Let's get lost, lost in each other's armsLet's get lost, let