I know I stand in lineUntil you think you have the

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

I love the looks of you, the lure of youThe sweet

and over I keep going over the world we knewOnce

When you're all aloneAll the children grownAnd, like starlings, flown awayIt

lost the sunshine and rosesI lost the heavens of blueI

Don't make me beg for your kissesBeg for your tender embraceI

gotta right to sing the bluesI gotta right to feel

That old black magic has me in its spellThat old black

The snow is snowing and the wind is blowingBut I will

an irresistible force such as youMeets an old immovable

Chicago, that toddling townChicago, Chicago, I will show you

What is America to meA name, a map, or a flag

Could'ya, for an ice cream sundae? Could'ya, for a smile or

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

(Let's get it, let's swing it baby!You guys are killing

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

Hear that music playing, listen to what it's sayingThroughout the years

Oh, if I had three wishesMy first would be for youAnd

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