Sunday, Monday or Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday or FridayI want you near,
That old master painter from the faraway hills painted the violets
I like New York in JuneHow about you?I like a Gershwin
is just a little samba, built upon a single noteOther
Quiet nights of quiet starsQuiet chords from my guitarFloating on the
It was just a neighborhood danceThat's all that it wasBut, oh,
I will leave you softlyFor my heart would break
Gonna take a sentimental journeyGonna set my heart at easeGonna make
fine romance, with no kissesA fine romance, my friend,
Life is dullIt's nothing but one big lullThen presto you do
the world I've searched for youI traveled on when
get along without you very well, of course, I
It worries meYou seem to be unhappyAnd that worries meI hate
It's quarter to threeThere's no one in the place 'cept you
love you a bushel and a peckA bushel
Should old acquaintance be forgotAnd never brought to mind?Should old acquaintance
Can I put my ballsWay down deep inside your jaw?Won’t you
I guess I'll to dream the restIf you can't remember the
Oh, life is so peculiarYou get so wet in the rainYou
They call you lady luckBut there is room for doubtAt times
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