I got myself a hat with cherries And a brand new yellow dress It isn't very hard to guess That the answer will be yes I'm ridin' high And I approve of
Say you're fond of fancy thing Diamond clips and emerald rings And you want your man to come through Give him the ooh-la-la When your car is asked to
Dusty Springfield, that's a pretty name It even sounds like a game In a green field, hobby horses play the dusty game when it's May Pink and paisley
Speakin' of the devil Well, here I am May I come in? Feelin' like a lost and lonely lamp May I come in? Don't slam the door Before you hear my story
Love is the reason you were born Love was the gleam in papa's eye People suddenly meet People suddenly fit People suddenly hit And brother, that's it
Got home from camping last spring. Saw people, places, and things. We barely had arrived, Friends asked us to describe The people, places, and every last
Life upon the wicked stage ain't ever what a girl supposes Stage door Johny's outraging over you with gems and roses When you let a-fella hold your hand
I have a feeling that beneath the little halo on your noble head There lies a thought or two the devil might be interested to know You're like the finish
The Riviera On every street a gay casino Where continentals sip their vino And leave their fortunes to chance The Riviera Where matrons draped in Paris
Copper comes from Arizona Peaches come from Georgia Lobsters come from Maine The wheat fields are the sweet fields of Nebraska And Kansas gets bonanzas
Pretending that we'll meet Each time I turn a corner I walk a little faster Pretending life is sweet 'Cause love is around the corner I walk a little
hardly speak at all Oh, I'm on my way To a holiday In real time Float a mile away Say we'll be okay Dear Valentine Now quietly Peek across the street
You can't be true dear there's nothing more to say I trusted you dear hoping we find the way Your kisses tell me that you and I are through But I'll keep
Mi sembravi alto altissimo quando ero piccolino eri il mio gigante buono che giocava a nascondino mi batteva forte il cuore mentre stavo ad aspettare
This was the child of the Millennium A switchblade hanging round the neck A trail of crosses burn continuum The path to Hell blazed in a wreck Over and
you why Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Santa
{Dear Santa, I live in Hollywood but it's not like in the movies Where Christmas is always snowy white On my list, is just one wish that it would snow
People making list Buying special gifts It's time to be kind to one and all It's that time of year When good friends are dear And you wish you could give