goodnight, Irene goodnightGoodnight Irene, goodnight IreneI'll see you in my

boat rides we would takeThe moonlight on the lakeThe

Yesterday we were gayI was high on a rainbow, but now

was Boston, I was VegasShe was crepe suzette, I

Chicago, that toddling townChicago, Chicago, I will show you

I wouldn't trade Christmas, no, no, never would IWouldn't trade Christmas,

are thereIn autumn gold or summer greenYou are thereTo

she sweet? See her coming down the streetNow, I

a song, the day would never endWithout a song,

on the Ganges, my little HinduWhen I whispered love's

It's just the same old song and danceThe same old song

got plenty of nothin' and nothin's plenty for meI

We're like a pair of scissors, partner, you can't get away

(Let's get it, let's swing it baby!You guys are killing

Ain't I got the song of the robinAnd I got a

There's a story the gypsies know is trueThat when your love

I'm gonna live till I dieI'm gonna laugh 'stead of cryI'm

I guess I'll to dream the restIf you can't remember the

If I ever love again, it will be youThere will be

In my lonelinessWhen you're gone and I'm all by myselfAnd I