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Got a bran' new suit Got a bran' new tie Got a bran' new twinkle in my eye Do you know the reason why? Got a bran' new girl An' I won't dispute She's
When You Wish Upon A Star Louis Armstrong When you wish upon a star Makes no difference who you are Anything your heart desires Will come to you If
We have all the time in the world Time enough for life To unfold all the precious things Love has in store We have all the love in the world If that'
I'll take the legs from some old table I'll take the arms from some old chair I'll take the neck from some old bottle And from a horse I'll take the hair
Even though the weight was heavy I was happy under levy Wanna take my ride for place In the Mississippi Basin back home Where I did at home Everybody
Now she wants a butter & egg man From way out in the West She wants somebody who's workin' all day So she's got money when she wants to play Now pretty
From Coney Island to The Sunset Strip Somebody's gonna make a happy trip Tonight, while the moon is bright He's gonna have a bag of crazy toys To give
When your money's gone Friends have turned you down And you wander 'round Just like a hound (A lonesome houn') Then you stop to say "Let me go away from
Now I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you, uh-huh I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you, oh yeah Well I let into my home, you gonna leave
Now, I don't care what the weather man says When the weatherman says it's raining You'll never hear me complaining, I'm certain the sun will shine I don
Give me a kiss to build a dream on And my imagination will thrive upon that kiss Sweetheart, I ask no more than this A kiss to build a dream on Give
Yeah, stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper, "I love you" Birds singin' in the sycamore trees Dream a little dream of me, yes
Go down Moses way down in Egypt land Tell all Pharaohs to let My people go When Israel was in Egypt land Let My people go Oppressed so hard they could
too advanced super swag in my Louis pants Ballin' on my Louis silk shirt match my Louis rag Alright, okay, I don't dance, no way I just take my Louis
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