RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!FRANK SINATRA!VS!FREDDIE What's wrong with

olden days a glimpse of stockingWas looked on as something

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

Something in the way she moves, attracts me like no other

If you go away on this summer dayThen you might as

my tweed pressed, got my best vest, all I

Some enchanted evening, you may see a strangerYou may see a

day you turn around and it's summerNext day you

just a garden in the rainClose to a little

Writer(s): Warren/DubinMy love must be a kind of blind loveI can't

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

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

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

Fools rush inWhere angels fear to treadAnd so I come to

Now, this could only happen to a guy like meAnd only

I heard the bells on Christmas dayTheir old familiar carols playAnd

me how do I feelAsk me now that we're

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

Let me love you tonight, let me tell you how much

Frank Sinatra & Doris I'm glad you came over