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

I saw you last night and got that old feelingWhen you

I may not have a thing at allExcept for

blame me for falling in love with youI'm under

time we almost made the pieces fit, didn't we?This

For once in my lifeI have someone who needs meSomeone I've

here's to you, Mrs. RobinsonJilly loves you more than you

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

have the cool, clear eyes of a seeker of

Lookin' at the world through rose-colored glassesEverything is rosy nowLookin' at

Don't cry, joeLet her go, let her go, let her goDon't

I'm not much to look at, nothin' to seeJust glad I'm

These are the bluesNothing but bluesOh, they say some people long

I could show the world how to smileI could be glad

as I am to getting marriedI am taking this occasion

I laughed when I heard you sayThat I'd be

You're always in a great big hurry, grab a kiss and

What can I do to prove it to you that I'm

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

Frank:Let's take an old fashioned walk, I'm just bursting with talkWhat