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My Truly, Truly Fair Guy Mitchell & Mitch Miller (Oh, ho!!) (Truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair) (How I love my truly fair) (There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her) (Flowers for her golden hair) CHORUS My, truly, truly fair Truly, truly fair How I love my truly fair (his truly fair) There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her Flowers for her golden hair (Oh, ho!!) Some men

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The World Is Waiting For The SunriseLes Paul & Mary Ford(Words by Eugene Lockhart and Music by Ernest Seitz)Dear one the world is waiting for the sunriseEv'ry rose is covered with dewAnd while the world is waiting for the sunriseIn my heart is calling you[Instrumental Interlude]Dear one the world is waiting for the sunriseEvery little rose bud is covered with dewAnd my heart is calling for youThe

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Sweet VioletsDinah ShoreSweet VioletsSweeter than the rosesCovered all over from head to toeCovered all over with sweet violetsThere once was a farmer who took a young missIn back of the barn where he gave her a lectureOn horses and chickens and eggsAnd told her that she had such beautifulManners that suited a girl of her charmsA girl that he wanted to take in hisWashing and ironing and then if

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Sound OffVaughn MonroeHib-hub, hib-hub, hib-hub, hib-hubThe heads are upThe chests are outThe arms are swingingAnd cadence countSound off (sound off)Sound off (sound off)Cadence count1-2-3-4 (1-2, 3-4)Enie, Meanie, Minie, MoeLet's go back and count some moreSound off (sound off)Sound off (sound off)Cadence count1-2-3-4 (1-2, 3-4)I had a good home, but I left (you're right)I had a good home, but I

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(It's No) SinEddy HowardTake away the breath of flowersIt would surely be a sinTake the rain from April showersIt's a sinTake away the violins, dearFrom a lovely symphonyAnd the music of my heartWould cease to beIs it a sin to love you soTo hold you closeAnd know you are leavingThough you take away my heart, dearThere's a beating still withinI'll keep loving you foreverFor it's no sinIs it a sin

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My Heart Cries For YouGuy Mitchell & Mitch MillerINTRO: (My heart cries for you)(Sighsfor you, dies for you)(And my arms long for you)(Please come back tome)If you're in Arizona, I'll follow youIf you're in Minnesota,I'll be there tooYou'll have a million chances to start anewBecause mylove is endless for youMy heart cries for youSighs for you, diesfor youAnd my arms long for youPlease come back

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Mockin' Bird HillPatti PageTra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee it gives me a thrillTo wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's trillTra-la-la, tweedlee dee deeThere's peace and goodwillYou're welcome as the flowers on Mockin'bird HillWhen the sun in the mornin' peeps over the hillAnd kisses the roses 'round my windowsillThen my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trillOf those birds in the

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Mockin' Bird HillLes Paul & Mary FordWhen the sun in the mornin' peeps over the hillAnd kisses the roses 'round my window sillThen my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trillOf those birds in the tree tops on mockin' bird hillTra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee it gives me a thrillTo wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's trillTra-la-la, tweedlee dee deeThere's peace and goodwillYou're

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I Get IdeasTony MartinWhen we are dancingAnd your dangerously near meI get ideas, I get ideasI want to hold youSo much closer than I dare toI want to scold you'Cause I care more than I care toAnd when you touch meAnd there's fire in every fingerI get ideas, I get ideasAnd after we have kissed goodnightAnd still you lingerI kinda think you get ideas tooYour eyes are always sayingThe things you're

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JezebelFrankie LaineJezebel.Jezebel.If ever the devil was born,Without a pair of hornsIt was you,Jezebel, it was you.If ever an angel fell,Jezebel,It was you.Jezebel, it was you.If ever a pair of eyes,Promised paradise.Deceiving me, grieving me,Leavin' me blue.Jezebel, it was you.If ever the devil's plan,Was made to torment man,It was you,Jezebel, it was you.'Twould be better I had I never known,

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Tennessee WaltzPatti PageI was dancing with my darlingTo the Tennessee WaltzWhen an old friend I happened to seeI introduced her to my loved oneAnd while they were dancingMy friend stole my sweetheart from meI remember the night and the Tennessee WaltzNow I know just how much I have lostYes, I lost my little darlingThe night they were playingThe beautiful Tennessee Waltz

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Loveliest Night Of The YearMario LanzaWhen you are in loveIt's the loveliest night of the yearStars twinkle aboveAnd you almost can touch them from hereWords fall into rhymeAny time you are holding me nearWhen you are in loveIt's the loveliest night of the yearWaltzing along in the blueLike a breeze drifting over the sandThrilled by the wonder of youAnd the wonderful touch of your hand and...My

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IfPerry ComoIf they made me a king,I'd be but a slave to you . . .If I had everything,I'd still be a slave to you . . .If I ruled the night,Stars and moon so bright,Still I'd turn for light to you!If the world to me bowed,Yet humbly I'd flee to you . . .If my friends were a crowd,I'd turn in my need to you . . .If I ruled the earth,What would life be worth,If I hadn't the right to you![

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Cold, Cold HeartTony BennettI tried so hard, my dear to showThat you're my every dreamYet, you're afraid each thing I doIs just some evil schemeA memory from your lonesome pastKeeps us so far apartWhy can't I free your doubtful mindAnd melt your cold, cold heartAnother love before my timeMade your heart sad and blueAnd so my heart is paying nowFor things I didn't doIn anger unkind words are

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On Top Of Old SmokyWeaversOn top of old SmokeyAll covered with snowI lost my true loverFor courtin' so slowFor courting's a pleasure (for courting's a pleasure)But parting is grief (but parting is grief)And the false hearted lover (and the false hearted lover)Is worse than a thief (is worse than a thief)A thief will just rob you (a thief will just rob you)And take what you have (and take what you

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Be My LoveMario LanzaBe my loveFor no one else can end this yearningThis need that you and you alone createJust fill my armsThe way you've filled my dreamsThe dreams that you inspireWith every sweet desireBe my loveAnd with your kisses set me burningOne kiss is all I need to seal my fateAnd hand in hand we'll find love's promised landThere'll be no one but you for me, eternallyIf you will be my

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Come On-a My HouseRosemary ClooneyCome on-a my house my house, I'm gonna give you candyCome on-a my house, my house, I'm gonna give a youApple a plum and apricot-a too ehCome on-a my house, my house a come onCome on-a my house, my house a come onCome on-a my house, my house I'm gonna give a youFigs and dates and grapes and cakes ehCome on-a my house, my house a come onCome on-a my house, my house

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How High The MoonLes Paul & Mary FordHummingbird, hummingbird should be your nameToo restless to settle too wild to tameToo restless to settle too wild to tameHummingbird, hummingbird should be your nameHummingbird, hummingbird winging alongNo tender young blossom can hold you for longNo tender young blossom can hold you for longHummingbird, hummingbird winging alongYou'd hug me and kiss me like

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Cry Of The Wild GooseFrankie LaineMy heart knows what the wild goose knows,I must go where the wild goose goes.Wild goose, brother goose, which is best?A wanderin' fool or a heart at rest?Tonight I heard the wild goose cry,Wingin' north in the lonely sky.Tried to sleep, it weren't no use,'Cause I am a brother to the old wild goose,(Oh, my heart knows what the wild goose knows,)(And I must go

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Dear Hearts And Gentle PeopleBing Crosbyi love those dear hearts and gentle peoplewho live in my home townbecause those dear hearts and gentle peoplewill never ever let you downthey read the good bookfrom fri till mondaythat's how the weekend goesi've got a dream housei'll build there one daywith picket fence and ramblin rowsi feel so welcome each time i returnthat my happy heart keeps laughing

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My Foolish HeartBilly EckstineThe night is like a lovely tuneBeware my foolish heartHow white the ever constant moonTake care my foolish heartThere's a line between love and fascinationThat's hard to see on an evening such as thisFor they both give the very same sensationWhen your lost in the magic of a kissHer lips are much too close to mineBeware my foolish heartBut should our eager lips

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Can Anyone Explain?Ames BrothersCan anyone explainThe thrill of a kissNo, no, noBut when two eager lipsAre pressed against yoursYou'll know, yes, you'll knowCan anyone explainThe glow of romanceNo, no, noBut when you hear the phrase, it's you I adoreYou'll know, yes, you'll knowAnd you will find to give love a startDon't think with your mindJust feel with your heartCan anyone explainThe wonder of

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Rag MopAmes BrothersMI sayM-OM-O-PM-O-P-PMopM-O-P-PMopMop Mop MopRI sayR-AR-A-GR-A-G-GRagR-A-G-GM-O-P-PRagMopDoo-doo-doo-DAH-dee-ah-dahRagMopDoo-doo-doo-DAH-dee-ah-dahRagMopDoo-doo-doo-DAH-dee-ah-dahRagMopDoo-doo-doo-DAH-dee-ah-dahRagMopDoo-doo-doo-DAH-dee-ah-dahR-A-G-GM-O-P-PRag Mop!AI sayA-BA-B-CA-B-C-DA-B-C-D-EA-B-C-D-E-F-G-HIIsayM-OM-O-PM-O-P-PMopM-O-P-PMopMop Mop MopRI

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My Foolish HeartGordon JenkinsThe night is like a lovely tuneBeware my foolish heartHow white the ever constant moonTake care my foolish heartThere's a line between love and fasinationThat's hard to see on an evening such as thisFor they both give the very same sensationWhen your lost in the magic of a kissHer lips are much too close to mineBeware my foolish heartBut should our eager lips

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All My LovePatti PageAll my love, I give you all my loveThe skies may fall, my loveBut I will still be trueAll my sighs, will disappear at lastNow that you're here at lastMy heart belongs to youOhhhhhhhhh ooh, never let me goYou thrill me soI can see as I recall my lifeI've waited all my lifeTo give you all my loveAy, ay, ayAy, ay, ayAy, ay, ayAy, ay, ayBow, caballero, and tip your sombreroTo

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