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

If you are but a dreamI hope I never wakenIt's more

Anymore it doesn't matter who's right or wrongWe've been injurin' each

that's my babyNo sir, I don't mean maybeYes sir,

call you Lady LuckBut there is room for doubtAt times,

(Let us break bread together on our knees.)(Let us break bread

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

The one I love belongs to somebody elseShe means her tender

I'm not much to look at, nothin' to seeJust glad I'm

Holding hands at midnight'Neath a starry skyNice work if you can

Maybe I'm right and maybe I'm wrongMaybe I'm weak, maybe I'm

Can't you just see yourself in a gingham gownLittle pink ribbons

Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly awayIf you can

Frank Sinatra: Well for Gods sake if it ain't Ben Casey.

forget tonight tomorrowThough we may be far apartIf you

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

yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightNext

I tried, tried to impress youMy love, I gave it allEach

I'll walk alone because to tell you the truth I'll be

been thinkin' 'bout way I feel about had