Waking skies at sunriseEvery sunset tooSeems to be bringing meMemories of

Dear face will hold no sweeter smile for meWere you not

Well the south side of ChicagoIt's the baddest part of townAnd

There is no great big endingNo sunset in the skyThere is

the time I get to Phoenix she'll be risin'She'll

Quiet nights of quiet starsQuiet chords from my guitarFloating on the

have the cool, clear eyes of a seeker of

If you turn me down once more, I'll join the French

Life is dullIt's nothing but one big lullThen presto you do

You and the night and the music fill me with flaming

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

I feel the autumn breezeIt steals cross my pillowAs soft as

I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letterAnd make

is hereWhy doesn't my heart go dancing?Spring is hereWhy

That old black magic has me in its spellThat old black

My left shoe's on my right footMy right shoe's on my

Oh, by Jove and by Jehovah, you have set my heart

How's your love lifeHow's your heartbeatHow do you do with me?How's

If only she'd looked my wayJust stopped to say a word

what are you asking such ridiculous questions for?Just play them