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Now You Want To Be Loved


Now You Want To Be Loved ((French Version: Des Ronds Dans L'eau (Françoise Hardy)) Composer(s): Pierre Barouh - Raymond Le Sénéchal - Sonny Miller Performer(s): Liesbeth List



Now you want to be loved
yet you want to be free
Your world is full of dreams
of what you hoped would be

You would never be lost
and where love was concerned
your rivers would be crossed
and bridges could be burned

It was great to be free
all the world to explore
and you would hold the key
to open any door

Now you want to be loved
there’s no peace in your mind
for suddenly you grow
and suddenly you find
that the world is not a dream
and this you have to learn
a very precious love
is something you must earn

Is your heart still as sure
as it was in your dream?
Are you thoughts still as pure
and not what they may seem?

Were you always the same
taking others for fools?
Are you playing a game
and making up the rules?

Do you cherish your love
or regret with a sigh?
Will you laugh at the world
as each day passes by?

Now you want to be loved
yet you want to be free
but love is not a game
this can never be

You’re sincere you believe
to yourself you are true
but what can you achieve
when miracles are few?

Comes a time you awake
to the way you must live
for those who love to take
sometimes have got to give

If you want to be loved
you can never be free
so face up to the truth
and someday you may see
if you open your heart
and your heart can be true
as you want to be loved
your love will come to you

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Luna Llena De Agua


Luna Llena De Agua
Performer(s): Pedro Aznar



Luna llena de agua
deja al sol llegar
Que tu aureola caiga
caiga sobre el mar

Esas nubes cargan
tanta soledad
La tristeza larga
lágrimas de sal

Luna obnubilada
de tanto rondar y andar y andar
Es la madrugada
lárgate a llorar

Luna llena de agua
dónde está tu amor
que incendió tu enagua
y no te dio calor

En tu fría fragua
escondió la luz
Sacrificio en vano
peces en la cruz

Luna llena de agua
subo para ver
cuántos siglos faltan
para amanecer
para amanecer

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Moon Love


Moon Love
Composer(s): André Kostelanetz; Mack David; Mack Davis
Performer(s): Al Donohue



Will this be moon love
Nothing but moon love
Will you be gone when the dawn
comes stealing through?
Are these just moon dreams
Grand while the moon beams
But when the moon fades away
Will my dreams come true?
Much as I love you
Don't let me love you
If it must pay for your kiss
with lonely tears
Say it's not moon love
Tell me it's true love
Say you'll be mine
When the moon disappears

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Luna De Otoño


Luna De Otoño
Composer(s): Miguel Gallardo
Performer(s): Miguel Gallardo



Luna de otoño, dulce mirada
dime que escondes, tras esa sonrisa
vacía y callada
Quizá una pena, que hirió tu alma
por eso vuelas, perdida en la noche
queriendo olvidarla
A través de ti, descubro mi vida
también llevo escrita una pena en el corazón
a través de ti, me acuerdo de ella
por eso regreso en las noches buscando su amor
A través de ti
Porque andas triste, luna de plata
si las estrellas, perfuman la noche
como rosas blancas
Quiero decirte, adiós para siempre
porque cansado, me marcho a otra parte
detrás de otra suerte
A través de ti, descubro mi vida
también llevo escrita una pena en el corazón
a través de ti, me acuerdo de ella
por eso regreso en las noches buscando su amor
Pero hoy me voy
Pero hoy me voy
Pero hoy me voy

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Moon Country


Moon Country
Composer(s): Johnny Mercer; Hoagy Carmichael
Performer(s): Hoagy Carmichael
and various other artists



I long for that moon country
That possum and coon country
That sycamore heaven back south
I’ll lose my mind till I get there
I long for that old country
That good for the soul country
With folk cooking things that melt in your mouth
Mm-mm when my cousin Cindy Lou
Plays a twilight hymn to you
She makes that old piano
Sound exactly like brand new
I long for that moon country
That’s where I should be
‘cause that old moon country is home to me

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Luna Caprese (Peppino Di Capri)


Luna Caprese
((French/Italian Version: Luna Caprese (Dalida))
Composer(s): Cesare Augusto - Enrico Ricciard
Performer(s): Peppino Di Capri
and multiple other artists



Sò accumparute 'e stelle a primma sera
Tutta tragara luce 'mmiezo 'o mare
'Na fascia argiento sotto e faragliune
E nu'mistero int a 'sta notte chiara
Notte 'e silenzio e io mo'chiesta canzone
Canta 'vulesse a chi m'ha affaturato

Tu, luna luna tu, luna caprese
Ca faie sunna' l'amore 'e nnammurate
Adduorme a nenna mia ca sta scetata
E falla 'nnamura'pe na bucia
Tu, luna luna tu, luna buciarda
Famme passa'sti pene 'e gelusia
E fa ca nena fosse tutta 'a mia
Tu, luna luna tu, luna caprese

E fa ca nenna fosse tutta 'a mia
Tu, luna luna tu, luna caprese

Ohie'cu me cantate 'sta canzone
Vuie ca sufrite 'e pene dell 'ammore
Capri ve po' ncanta'cu na parola

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Moon Above Malaya


Moon Above Malaya
Composer(s): Jimmy Kennedy; John Turner
Performer(s): Eve Boswell
and various other artists



Moon above Malaya
Shine down on my sweetheart
Sing song girl of the eastern star
Down in a town by a native bazaar
She's all that I adore
From here to Singapore

Soon she'll hear me calling
From my drifting sampan
Then we'll dream in a bamboo hut
No one to care if I'm kissing her
But the moon above Malaya

Soon she'll hear me calling
From my drifting sampan
Then we'll dream in a bamboo hut
No one to care if I'm kissing her
But the moon above Malaya

Moon above Malaya

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Luna Caprese (Dalida)


Luna Caprese
((Italian Version: Luna Caprese (Peppino Di Capri))
Composer(s): Cesare Augusto - Enrico Ricciard - G. Gosset - J. Grelbin
Performer(s): Dalida



Ohé cumme cantate 'sta canzone
Vuie ça suffrite 'e pene de l'amore
Capri ve po 'ncantà cu 'na parola

Tu luna luna tu luna caprese
Tous les amants d'un soir toujours se plaisent
Ces jours des amoureux prennent en vacances
Chantent sous les étoiles une romance
Berçés par les accents de la guitare
C'est avec un regard que se déclare
Son fou désir d'aimer son impatience
Les plus tendres aveux sont des silences

Luna caprese fa innamorare
Pierre du temps passé vieille dentelle
Témoin de tout l'amour des cœurs fidèles
Tu luna luna tu luna caprese
Résonne dans tes murs toujours le même
Sous la luna caprese en Italie
Avec toi je voudrais finir ma vie

Ohé, comme cantate 'sta canzone
Vuie ça suffrite 'e pene de l'amore
Capri ve po 'ncantà cu 'na parola

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Moon


Moon
Composer(s): Michael Caleo; Jack Miles
Performer(s): Sam Browne



Moon, tell me about my love
Tell me, Oh Moon, who is she thinking of
Does she belong to me
Or is she fancy free
While you are gleaming, beaming, oh let me know

Moon, are we to be apart
Tell me, Oh Moon, has she another heart
Though it would hurt me so
Still I would like to know
Oh Moon, Oh Moon

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Luna


Luna
Composer(s): Tom Petty
Performer(s): Tom Petty



White light cut a scar in the sky
Thin line of silver
The night was all clouded with dreams
Wind made me shiver
Black and yellow pools of light
Outside my window
Luna come to me tonight
I am a prisoner
Luna glide down from the moon

The clouds are all silver and black
Floating around me
Luna come into my eyes
Luna surround me
With black and yellow pools of light
Fall by my window
Luna come to me tonight
I am a prisoner
Luna glide down from the moon

The clouds are all silver and black
Floating around me
Luna come into my eyes
Luna surround me
With black and yellow pools of light
Fall by my window
Luna come to me tonight
I am a prisoner
Luna glide down from the moon

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Moody's Mood For Love


Moody's Mood For Love
Composer(s): Dorothy Fields; Jimmy McHugh; James Moody
Performer(s): King Pleasure



(He:)
There I go, there I go, there I go
There I go..
Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control
Such a funny thing but every time you’re near me
I never can behave
You give me a smile and then I’m wrapped up in your magic
There’s music all around me, crazy music
Music that keeps calling me so very close to you
Turns me your slave
Come and do with me any little thing you want to
Anything baby, just let me get next to you
Am I insane or do I really see heaven in your eyes?
Bright as stars that shine up above you in the clear blue skies
How I worry about you
Just can’t live my life without you
Baby come here, don’t have no fear
Oh, is there a wonder why
I’m really feeling in the mood for love?
So tell me why stop to think
About this weather, my dear?
This little dream might fade away
There I go talking out of my head again, oh baby
Won’t you come and put our two hearts together?
That would make me strong and brave
Oh when we are one, I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid
If there’s a cloud up above us
Go on and let it rain
I’m sure our love together will endure a hurricane
Oh my baby
Won’t you please let me love you
And give a relief from this awful misery?

(She:)
What is all this talk about loving me, my sweet?
I am not afraid, not anymore, not like before
Can’t you understand me?
Now baby, please pull yourself together, do it soon
My soul’s on fire, come on and take me
I’ll be what you make me, my darling, my sweet

(He:)
Oh baby, you make me feel so good
Let me take you by the hand
Come let us visit out there
In that new promised land
Maybe there we can find
A good place to use a loving state of mind
I’m so tired of being without
And never knowing what love’s about...
James Moody, you can come on in man
And you can blow now if you want to

(Both:)
We’re through

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L'un Vers L'autre


L'un Vers L'autre
Composer(s): Alain Boublil - Claude-Michel Schönberg



Éponine
Deux anges qui se découvrent
n'ont rien à expliquer
deux âmes qui se retrouvent
ont tout dit sans parler
j'ai souvent rêvé dans les bras de Marius d'être à sa place
devant ce bonheur d'un autre monde
la jalousie s'efface

Ils marchaient sans savoir l'un vers l'autre
comme la chance quand elle cherche le hasard
deux enfants mis au monde l'un par l'autre
pour jouer les héros d'une histoire

Ils descendent des nuages
rayonnants de mystère
pour faire un long voyage
d'amour sur cette terre

À peine se sont-ils vus
qu'ils se sont reconnus
avant de se connaître

Le bonheur leur va bien l'un à l'autre
un aveugle en son cœur pourrait le voir
le bonheur ça fait mal chez les autres
quand on n'a pas de rôle dans l'histoire

Mais dans une pièce a deux
les autres n'ont pas d'réplique
ils sont dans le public

Ils marchaient sans savoir l'un vers l'autre
et la chance a trouvé le hasard
on n'peut plus les aimer l'un sans l'autre
sans trahir la morale de l'histoire

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Moody River


Moody River
Composer(s): Gary D. Bruce
Originally performed by: Chase Webster
Covered by various other artists



(Moody river, moody river)

Moody river, more deadly than the vainest knife
Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life

Last Saturday evenin' came to the old oak tree
It stands beside the river where you were to meet me
On the ground your glove I found
With a note addressed to me
It read "Dear love, I've done you wrong"
"Now I must set you free"
"No longer can I live with this hurt and this sin"
"I just couldn't tell you that guy was just a friend"

Moody river, more deadly than the vainest knife
Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life

I looked into the muddy water and what could I see?
I saw a lonely, lonely face just lookin' back at me
Tears in his eyes and a prayer on his lips
And the glove of his lost love at his fingertips

Moody river, more deadly than the vainest knife
Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life

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L'un D'entre Eux Inventa La Mort


L'un D'entre Eux Inventa La Mort Composer(s): Pierre Delanoë - Gilbert Bécaud Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud



Il y a des millions d'années Il y a des millions d'années Quand le diable n'était pas né Quand le diable n'était pas né Tous les hommes étaient immortels Mais l'un d'entre eux, qui était plus fort L'un d'entre eux inventa la mort Ce fut une révolution Jusque-là, les filles étaient belles On ne se battait pas pour elles On ne se battait pas pour elles Jusque-là, les hommes étaient forts Mais l'un d'entre eux qui était plus fort L'un d'entre eux inventa la mort Et l'on vit les cheveux blanchir Et l'on vit les dos se courber Et l'on vit la vie s'envoler Et l'on vit la vie s'envoler Des cœurs, des âmes et des corps Mais l'un d'entre eux qui était plus fort L'un d'entre eux inventa la mort Alors lui, le petit malin Devint le Dieu, le souverain Il régnait comme un vrai tyran Il régnait comme un vrai tyran Sur la pluie et sur le beau temps Sur la pluie et sur le vent du Nord Il avait inventé la mort Il avait inventé la mort Il avait inventé l'enfer Les voleurs et les assassins La pneumonie et le cancer La pneumonie et le cancer La guerre et les conquistadors Il était vraiment le plus fort Il avait inventé la mort Il avait inventé la mort Il restait quand même l'amour Pour les hommes, c'était l'opium Ils s'aimaient tant qu'ils le pouvaient Ils s'aimaient tant qu'ils le pouvaient Puis un jour ils se détestaient Et l'amour devenait la mort Et l'amour devenait la mort Ils mouraient de n'importe quoi De misère, d'un bobo au doigt En marchant, volant ou nageant En marchant, volant ou nageant Dans un lit, dans un guet-apens Ils étaient condamnés à mort Ils étaient condamnés à mort Pour se concilier les faveurs De l'impitoyable seigneur On brûla quelques inventeurs On brûla quelques inventeurs Des poètes et que sais-je encore Mais la mort demeurait la mort Mais la mort demeurait la mort De l'encens, des cierges et des fleurs Pour fair' plaisir à leur Seigneur Pour fair' plaisir à leur Seigneur Des Credo, des Confiteor Des Pater et que sais-je encore Mais la mort demeurait la mort Mais la mort demeurait la mort Alors les hommes se sont dit "Que peut-on attendre de lui? "Que peut-on attendre de lui? Il faudra travailler longtemps Il faudra travailler longtemps Peut-être pendant cent mille ans Peut-être plus longtemps encore" Peut-être plus longtemps encore" Alors les hommes Ont pris un cœur qui ne battait plus Et puis Lui ont redonné la vie que l'on croyait perdue Les hommes Ont visité les planètes une à une D'abord La vieille Lune et Mars et Jupiter et Neptune Les hommes Se sont envolés droit vers les étoiles Et puis Sont revenus tout raconter dans leurs cathédrales Les hommes Après avoir longtemps, longtemps cherché Enfin Ont découvert le secret de L'immortalité Fous de joie d'avoir découvert Le grand secret de l'Univers Ils ont mis leurs plus beaux habits Ils ont mis leurs plus beaux habits Et sont partis vers celui qui Et sont partis vers celui qui Leur avait inventé la mort Leur avait inventé la mort Ils avaient vraiment bonne mine Là-haut dans leurs super machines Mais en arrivant au Palais Mais en arrivant au Palais Ils avaient les mains qui tremblaient Et le cœur qui battait très fort Et le cœur qui battait très fort Une grande porte s'ouvrit Et puis d'autres à l'infini Ils suivirent de longs couloirs Ils suivirent de longs couloirs Un huissier en costume noir Leur dit: "Messieurs vous venez tard, vous venez tard Depuis ce matin à l'aurore Depuis ce matin à l'aurore Dieu est mort" Dieu est mort"

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Mood Indigo


Mood Indigo
Composer(s): Duke Ellington; Barney Bigard; Irving Mills
Originally performed by: Duke Ellington
Covered by various other artists



You ain't been blue
No, no, no . . .
You ain't been blue
'Till you had that mood indigo . . .

That feelin' goes stealin'
Down to my shoes
While I sit an' sigh
Go 'long blues . . .

Always get the mood indigo
Since my baby said goodbye . . .
In the evenin' when the lights are low
I'm so lonesome, I could die!

'Cause there's nobody
Who cares about me . . .
I'm just a fool
Who's bluer than blue can be
When I get that mood indigo
I could lay me down an' die!

That feelin' goes stealin'
Down to my shoes
While I sit an' sigh
Go 'long blues . . .

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Lumberjack Song


Lumberjack Song
Composer(s): Terry Jones - Michael Palin - Fred Tomlinson
Performer(s): Monty Python



Barber:
I wanted to be ... a lumberjack!

Leaping from tree to tree, as they float down the mighty rivers of British Columbia
The Giant Redwood
The Larch
The Fir! The mighty Scots Pine! The lofty flowering Cherry!
The plucky little Apsen! The limping Roo tree of Nigeria
The towering Wattle of Aldershot! The Maidenhead Weeping Water Plant!
The naughty Leicestershire Flashing
Oak! The flatulent Elm of West Ruislip! The Quercus Maximus Bamber Gascoigni!
The Epigillus! The Barter Hughius Greenus!

With my best buddy by my side, we'd sing! Sing! Sing!

I'm a lumberjack, and I'm okay
I sleep all night and I work all day

Mounties:
He's a lumberjack, and he's okay
He sleeps all night and he works all day

Barber:
I cut down trees
I eat my lunch
I go to the lavatory.
On Wednesdays I go shoppin'
And have buttered scones for tea

Mounties:
He cuts down trees
He eats his lunch
He goes to the lavatory
On Wednesdays he goes shopping
And has buttered scones for tea

He's a lumberjack, and he's okay
He sleeps all night and he works all day

Barber:
I cut down trees. I skip and jump
I like to press wild flowers
I put on women's clothing
And hang around in bars

Mounties:
He cuts down trees
He skips and jumps
He likes to press wild flowers
He puts on women's clothing
And hangs around in bars?!

He's a lumberjack, and he's okay
He sleeps all night and he works all day

Barber:
I cut down trees
I wear high heels
Suspendies, and a bra
I wish I'd been a girlie
Just like my dear Papa

Mounties:
He cuts down trees
He wears high heels
Suspendies, and a bra?!

What's this? Wants to be a girlie?! Oh, My!
And I thought you were so rugged! Poofter! ...

He's a lumberjack, and he's okay
He sleeps all night and he works all day

He's a lumberjack, and he's okaaaaay
He sleeps all night and he works all day

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Mony Mony


Mony Mony
Composer(s): Bobby Bloom; Ritchie Cordell;
Bobbie Gentry; Tommy James
Originally performed by: Tommy James
Covered by various other artists



Here she come now, say, Mony Mony
Shoot 'em down, turn around, come on Mony
Hey, she give me lovin,' I feel all right yeah
You've got me tossin,' turnin' in the middle of the night
and I feel all right

I say Yeah! (Yeah!)
You make me feel so good

Wake me shake me, Mony Mony
Shot gun git it done come on, Mony
Don't stop lookin' it feels so good, yeah
Don't stop now
Come on, Mony
Come on, Mony
Yeah!

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Lumbered


Lumbered
Composer(s): Leslie Bricusse - Anthony Newley
Performer(s): Anthony Newley
and multiple other artists



I've been trapped, lumbered!

I have been lumbered!
I've been L-u-m-b-e-r-e-d lumbered
But, I'm never gonna get lumbered again

I've been L-u-m-b-e-r-e-d lumbered
And I don't L-i-k-e it one small bit
I'm too young to be a father
There are lots of things I'd rather be
Like working down a coal P-i-t pit!

When I ought to be completely unencumbered
I've been forced to buy a ring and say Amen
I've been L-u-m-b-e-r-e-d lumbered
But, I'm never gonna get lumbered again

I've been L-u-m-b-e-r-e-d lumbered
I'm completely C-h-o-k-e-d choked!
Bang, all my lovely visions
I've been forced to make decisions
Wish I had a quid for ev'ry fag I've smoked

When I think of all the birds with whom I've slumbered
Now I'll only ever see them now and then
At the weekends and whenever the wife's not around!
I've been L-u-m-b-e-r-e-d lumbered
But, I'm never gonna get lumbered again

If I ever get my hands upon the idiot that wrote
"Into ev'ry life a little rain must fall"
I shall take his book of poems
And I'll stuff 'em up his ... throat
'Cause it seems to me as though I get it all!

I've been L-u-m-b-e-r-e-d lumbered
And the idea doesn't please me very much
I was not prepared for marriage
I would catch a boat from Harwich
But I don't speak any D-u-t-c-h Dutch

Though I know it's true a bachelor's days are numbered
I think I should have the choice of saying when
I've been L-U-M-B-E-R-E-D lumbered,
But, I'm never gonna get lumbered again.

I've been L-u-m-b-e-r-e-d lumbered
It's enough to drive a fellow M-a-d!
I am scarcely past my childhood
I still play the games a child would
I'm still playing mums and dads, as you can see

When I think of all the chicks with whom I've rumba'd
For the wedding march, I'm lumbered with a hen! (Quack, quack!)
I've been quite unduly, well and truly lumbered
But, I'm never gonna get
Never gonna get, never, never
Never gonna get, never gonna get, never never
Never gonna get lumbered again!

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Montréal


Montréal
Performer(s): Beau Dommage



(Refrain)
J'ai oublié le jour et l'nom d'la rue
J'ai oublié mes bagues sur ton piano
Mais jamais j'oublierai comme c'était beau, comme c'était chaud
J'va toujours me rappeler qu't'as pas essayé d'm'impressionner
T'étais pas le plus beau ni le plus doux
Mais on a rie ensemble des autre fous
Qui font l'amour comme on apprend des livres
Ou dans les vues
J'ai oublié le jour et le nom d'la rue
J'ai oublié le jour mais jamais j'oublierai
T'étais là quand j'ai eu besoin de toi
T'étais pas là pour me rassurer
T'étais pas là pour me consoler
Mais m'écouter
Comme j'en avais besoin

(Refrain)
T'étais pas là pour me consoler
T'étais pas là pour me rassurer
Mais m'écouter
Comme j'en avais besoin

(Refrain)
J'va toujours me rappeler qu't'as pas essayé d'm'impressioner
J'va toujours me rappeler qu't'as pas essayé d'm'impressioner

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Lulu's Back In Town


Lulu's Back In Town
Composer(s): Harry Warren - Al Dubin
First performance/First recording by: Dick Powell & Ted Fio Rito and His Orch. - 1935
Covered by multiple other artists



Where's that careless chambermaid?
Where'd she put my razor blade?
She mislaid it, I'm afraid
It's gotta be foun'!
Ask her when she cleaned my room
What she did with my perfume
I just can't lose it
I've gotta use it
'Cause Lulu's back in town

Gotta get my old tuxedo pressed
Gotta sew a button on my vest
'Cause tonight I've gotta look my best
Lulu's back in town
Gotta get a half a buck somewhere
Gotta shine my shoes and slick my hair
Gotta get myself a boutonniere
Lulu's back in town
You can tell all my pets
All my Harlem coquettes
Mister Otis regrets
That he won't be aroun'
You can tell the mailman not to call
I ain't comin' home until the fall
And I might not get back home at all
Lulu's back in town

You can bet I've got it bad
Best complaint I've ever had
We'll be stepping out tonight
An' struttin', an' how
We're in for the swellest time
Finish up without a dime
Look here, you fellers
I'll make you jealous
My Lulu, she's a wow

Gotta get my old tuxedo pressed
Gotta sew a button on my vest
'Cause tonight I've gotta look my best
Lulu's back in town
Gotta get a half a buck somewhere
Gotta shine my shoes and slick my hair
Gotta get myself a boutonniere
Lulu's back in town
You can tell all my pets
All my blondes and brunettes
Mister Otis regrets
That he won't be aroun'
You can tell the mailman not to call
I ain't comin' home until the fall
And I might not get back home at all
Lulu's back in town

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