Taps Miller Lyrics & Chords By Dick Hyman

From now on, no more philandering, No more hot spots, no scatterbrain. From now on, my fun will be meandering With my darling down Lovers' Lane. The old gang will never know...read more

Old black magic has me in its spell Old black magic that you weave so well Those icy fingers up and down my spine The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine The same old...read more

Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away If you can use some exotic booze There's a bar in far Bombay Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away Come fly...read more

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountainside The summer's gone, and all the roses falling Its you, its you must go, and I must...read more

Well, baby, what I couldn't do With plenty of money and you In spite of the worry that money brings Just a little filthy looker buys a lot of things And I could take you to...read more