Take it from me, don't be a do-badder upDo-badder up, do

Frank: I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have

Don't make me beg for your kissesBeg for your tender embraceI

spreadin' the newsI'm leavin' todayI want to be a

Sand and sea, sea and sandAnd the warm bright sun up

What now my love, now that you've left meHow can I

Writer(s): Wilder/EngvickThat year in Oakland HighWhen I was seventeenThe grass from

I was seventeenIt was a very good yearIt was

To love - and be lovedThat's what life's - all aboutKeeps

Dear, this evening seemed to go so awfully fastWe had so

That old black magic has me in its spellThat old black

Dear when you smiled at me, I heard a melodyIt haunted

Strange music in my earsOnly now as you spoke did it

Fools rush inWhere angels fear to treadAnd so I come to

this man here is gonna take me by the hand

I've got you under my skinI have got you deep in

Love laughs at a kingKings don't mean a thingOn the street

If I don't see her each day, I miss herGee what

eyes walking 'round with a baby blue stareHow cute

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