drink up, all you peopleAnd order anything you seeHave fun,

Like moonlight looks on a country side, like a rose that's

I was seventeenIt was a very good yearIt was

George speaking:Hey Frances, I don't know about you butI kinda need

lonely streets, lookin' for a signLivin' lonely dreams, life

There is no great big endingNo sunset in the skyThere is

now, the end is nearAnd so I face the

moon and you appear to beSo near and yet

I wonder what he'll think of meI guess he'll call me

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

Embrace me, my sweet embraceable youEmbrace me, you irreplaceable youJust one

night is the loneliest night of the week'Cause that's the

Oh, by gosh, by gollyIt's time for mistletoe and hollyTasty pheasants,

I triedTried to impress youMy loveI gave it allEach hour ever

You see a pair of laughing eyesAnd suddenly your sighing sighsYou're

For every man there's a womanFor every life there's a planAnd

Every time i look down on this timeless townWhether blue or

(Verse time you made your mind up not to stall

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

Let's get lost, lost in each other's armsLet's get lost, let