1: Frank Sinatra, night (Silent night), holy night (Holy

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

These are the bluesNothing but bluesOh, they say some people long

The music she moves to, is music that makes me a

There will be another song for meFor I will sing itThere

If I lived the past overSaw today from yesterdayI would be

here's to you, Mrs. RobinsonJilly loves you more than you

Every night was long and gloomy, shadows gathered in the airNo

upon a timeA girl with moonlight in her eyesPut

I hadn't anyone till youI was a lonely one till youI

I'm sentimental, so I walk in the rainI've got some habits

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

Who wants to be a millionaire? I don'tHave flashy flunkies everywhere?

see a pair of laughing eyesAnd suddenly your sighing

come all ye faithfulJoyful and triumphantOh, come ye, oh,

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

Here goes - baby here goesEvery worry, every fear goesEvery dull

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

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

Frank Sinatra & Doris I'm glad you came over