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

gets too hungry for dinner at eightShe likes the

Frank I was twenty-oneIt was a very good yearIt

Sunday, Monday or Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday or FridayI want you near,

Summer me, winter meAnd with your kissesMorning me, evening meAnd as

I may not have a thing at allExcept for

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

said, "Drink the water"But I will drink the wineSomeone

How little we knowHow much to discoverWhat chemical forces flowFrom lover

YesterdaysYesterdaysDays I knew as happy, sweetSequestered daysOlden daysGolden daysDays of mad

would you like Aladdin's Lamp to call your own?The

cry, oh, honey, please don't be that wayClouds in

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

If I don't see her each day, I miss herGee what

was just one of those thingsJust one of those

I would gather stars out of the blue, for you, for

I am loved, I am lovedBy the one I love in

If I ever love again, it will be youThere will be

I'll wake each morning and I'll promise to laughI'll say good

wake each morning and I'll promise to laughI'll say