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

(not Frank's version, this is the traditional)On the (first) day of

this be moon love?Nothing but moon love?Will you be

Alone from night to night you'll find meToo weak to break

de-us-n't int'rest meLove the life that I leadI've got

gotta right to sing the bluesI gotta right to feel

I don't know why I should cry over youSigh over you,

of the Sun and West of the MoonWe'll build

don't talk about me when I'm goneOh honey, though

mama done told me, when I was in knee-pantsMy mama

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

INTRO:In the hustle of the day, we're all inclined to missLittle

go to my head and you linger like a

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousDance Ballerina DanceDance, ballerina, danceAnd do your pirouette in rhythm

The likes of you may never beAttracted to the likes of

When I was youngI never needed anyoneMaking love was just for

Here we go, take oneGo through it fast, like dizzyHere we

Did I see moonlight and magnolia trees?Smile again, my darling, if

I, I who have nothingI, I who have no one, adore

Writer(s): Cahn/Van HeusenI'll only miss her, when I think of herAnd