I came down from Butte, MontanaFor a little change of sceneAnd

There is no great big endingNo sunset in the skyThere is

I close my eyes and just see pretty colorsThey're dancing just

When all the world is a hopeless jumbleAnd the raindrops tumble

I like a new Lincoln with all of its classI like

fine romance, with no kissesA fine romance, my friend,

never knew that roses grewOr if skies were blue or

where hearts were entertaining JuneWe stood beneath an amber

new?How is the world treating you?You haven't changed a

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

I like New York in JuneHow about you?I like a Gershwin

the nightingales could sing like youThey'd sing much sweeter

world is lyricalBecause a miracleHas brought my lover to

ill wind, blow awayLet me rest todayYou're blowing me

Nathan, concentrate on the gameThe town is up to

Hey, drink up, all you peopleOrder anything you seeAnd have fun,

Frank:Now here's a story with quite a moralAnd all you gals,

I let my heart fall into careless handsCareless hands broke my

If I steal a kiss, dear, I'll surely return it somedayIf

me once and kiss me twiceAnd kiss me once againIt's