a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

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

take a look and you'll seeThe way I have

home, babyCome home, babyCome home, babyCome home, sleep in

Hello, young lovers, whoever you areI hope your troubles are fewAll

Way down among BraziliansCoffee beans grow by the billionsSo they've got

The one I love belongs to somebody elseShe means her tender

little dream castleWith every dream goneIs lonely and silentThe

Darling, I'm so blue without youI think about you the live-long

playin' at the Roxy?I'll tell you what's playin' at the

You're always in a great big hurry, grab a kiss and

don't know why I love you like I doI don't

It came upon the midnight clear that glorious song of oldFrom

Yeah, like I said that knowledge can mess up your life

Should old acquaintance be forgotAnd never brought to mind?Should old acquaintance

I'll soon become a wreckThey're breathin' on my neckDick Haymes, Dick

yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightNext

Just close your eyesDream a lovely dreamAs our arms entwineYour lips

Frank:Let's take an old fashioned walk, I'm just bursting with talkWhat