If I give my heart to youWill you handle it with

I heard you call for an all star bandIt's something new

I'll be home for ChristmasYou can plan on mePlease have snow

I'm dreaming of a white ChristmasJust like the ones I used

The leaves of brown came tumblin' down, rememberIn September in the

figured it outI figured it outWith a pencil and a

Hooray for HollywoodThat screwy, ballyhooey HollywoodWhere any office boy or young

This affair is killin' meI can't stand uncertainlyTell me now I've

Imagination is funny, it makes a cloudy day sunnyMakes a bee

I'm ready, willing and ableAnd honey, now it's up to youSo

Are the stars out tonight?I don't know if it's cloudy or

I'm wild again, beguiled againA whimpering, simpering child againBewitched, bothered and

Sometimes I'm happy, sometimes I'm blueMy disposition depends on youI never

Say there, if you are a vexed oneA dreary, weary and

Blue skiesSmiling at meNothing but blue skiesDo I seeBluebirdsSinging a songNothing

Doris Ugly God, thanks Ugly GodStars shining right above

It's a very ancient sayingBut a true and honest thoughtThat if

All our friends keep knocking at the doorThey've asked me out

The very thought of you makes my heart singLike an April

Our Father, which art in heavenHallowed be thy NameThy kingdom comeThy