Manhattan Serenade Lyrics & Chords By Paul Whiteman And His Concert Orchestra

Now I'm the king of the swingers; The jungle VIP. I've reached the top and had to stop, And that's what botherin' me. I wanna be a man now, mancub, And stroll...read more

The sun is shining, the grass is green The orange and palm trees sway There's never been such a day In Beverly Hills, L.A. But it's December the 24th And I'm longing...read more

Can it be the trees, that fill the breeze, with rare and magic perfume? oh, no, it isn't the trees, it's love in bloom! Can it be the spring, that seems to bring, the...read more

This is no laughing matter Somehow I want to cry I know your sweet and idle chatter Really means goodbye This is no laughing matter I thought we?d never part This is no time...read more

Aw, you dog, you dirty dog, You better stop your sniffing around like that; I know just what you're driving at! Aw, you dog, you salty dog, You sniffing, snapping, yipping,...read more