Frank I was twenty-oneIt was a very good yearIt

Long night, it's a long night, my friendThe barrooms and the

Song sung blue, everybody knows oneSong sung blue, every garden grows

There is no great big endingNo sunset in the skyThere is

been to townI've walked the highways and the harbors

I touch your handAnd my arms grow strongLike a pair of

Here we all work 'long the MississippiHere we all work while

I never cared much for moonlight skies, I never wink at

Hey there cutes, put on your dancin' bootsAnd come dance with

Let's take a boat to BermudaLet's take a plane to Saint

never forget youI'll never forget youI'll never forget how we

wants to be a flashy flunkies

hand in handSwingin' down the laneEverybody's feelin' grandSwingin' down

Embrace me, my sweet embraceable youEmbrace me, you irreplaceable youJust one

A cigarette that bears a lipstick's tracesAn airline ticket to romantic

I'm gettin' married in the morningDing-dong, the bells are gonna chimeWe'll

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

It's the wrong time and the wrong placeThough your face is

Let's get lost, lost in each other's armsLet's get lost, let

I'm so in love with you, please love meWhatever else you