Don't worry 'bout meI'll get alongForget about meBe happy, my loveLet's

From the bottom of my heart I love youWhat more can

is just a little samba, built upon a single noteOther

Quiet nights of quiet starsQuiet chords from my guitarFloating on the

Drinkin' again and thinkin' of when, when you loved meI'm havin'

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

I won't dance, don't ask meI won't dance, don't ask meI

Baby, you went and broke your faithful promiseHow could you do

tales can come true, it can happen to youIf

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

She's a snooty little cutie, she's a burgulous skirtShe's a knockout

The shadow of your smile, when you have goneWill color all

I was seventeen, it was a very good yearIt

Do you make the most of your five sensesOr is your

You can have my hand (You can have my hand)You can

Getting to know you, getting to know all about youGetting to

I'm gonna live till I dieI'm gonna laugh 'stead of cryI'm

I could have married Imogene, or Josephine or MameAnd I could

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

Jingle bells, jingle bellsJingle all the wayOh, what fun it is