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

Take it from me, don't be a do-badder upDo-badder up, do

You're just too marvelous, too marvelous for wordsLike "glorious", "glamorous" and

stand at your gate and the song that I

When you're all aloneAll the children grownAnd, like starlings, flown awayIt

That old black magic has me in its spellThat old black

careful, it's my heartIt's not my watch you're holding,

There's hidden persuasion within your eyesYour charming indifference is but a

made me what I am todayI hope you're satisfiedYou

There's nothing left for me of days that used to beI

Chicago, that toddling townChicago, Chicago, I will show you

Close to youI will always stayClose to youThough you're far awayYou'll

Each time I see a crowd of peopleJust like a fool

None but the lonely heartCan know my sadnessAlone and partedFar from

Nathan, concentrate on the gameThe town is up to

season is upon us nowA time for gifts and givingAnd

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

Pretend there is no silence, alone in your apartmentDon't notice things

I guess I'll to dream the restIf you can't remember the

I'm a fool to want youI'm a fool to want youTo