time I look at someone newTell me why I

lonely days and a dozen towns ago, I reached

darling, little darlingOh where, are you, oo oo oo

got over Charlotte Thompson, Goldie JohnsonLord they done me

was born in Macon GeorgiaThey kept my daddy over

Beware of a gal in britchesYo-di-o-di-oNever trust no gal in britchesNo-di-o-di-oIf

MacDonald had a farm, ee-i-ee-i-oAnd on that farm he

of the islands, you're beating in my heartYou're with

cheatin' heart will make you weepYou'll cry and cry and

Bless my soul, what's wrong with me?I'm itchin' like a man

you show me how to kiss?Put your lips on

on, kids from eight to 80Hey there, mister, bring

away the scent of flowersCover up the sky of

moon, blue moon, blue moonKeep shining brightBlue moon, keep

I've got a woman way across townShe's good to

Bless my soul, what's wrong with me?I'm itching like a man

I've been yearning for a little romanceI wanna know when you're

hear the bellsSaying Christmas is nearThey ring out to

letters straight from your heartKeep us so near while

(Frank Sinatra)Love me tenderLove me sweetNever let me goYou have made