a tisket a tasket, a brown and yellow basket
i sent
A-Tisket, A-Tasket
A brown and yellow basket
I sent a letter
Gather 'round me, everybody
Gather 'round me while I preach some
Feel
"No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk
"I'm in love with you
And all that jazz
You're my dream
"Am I blue
Am I blue
Ain't these tears in my eyes
Times have changed,
And we've often rewound the clock,
Since the Puritans
I really can't stay…
(But baby it's cold outside…)
I've got to
I don't want you
But I hate to lose you
You've got
After one whole quart of brandy
Like a daisy, I'm awake
With
Blue Moon
You saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my
"Blue skies smilin' at me
Nothin' but blue skies do I
My mama done tol' me
When I was in pigtails
My mama
They're writing songs of love,
But not for me
A lucky
Away with the music of Broadway
Be off with your Irving
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