The First Lady Lyrics & Chords By Nanette Fabray

Try to remember the kind of September When life was slow and oh, so mellow. Try to remember the kind of September When grass was green and grain was yellow. Try to remember the...read more

Come on along and listen to The lullaby of Broadway The hip hooray and ballyhoo The lullaby of Broadway The rumble of a subway train The rattle of the taxis The daffodil who...read more

I appreciate the simple things Cause I'm awfully fond of getting Love in an actual setting. This is what I call the simple things: Just a winding stream where I can drift and...read more

In the heart of little old New York You'll find a throughfare Its the part of little old New York That runs into times square A crazy quilt that Wall Street Jack built If...read more

Make 'em laugh Make 'em laugh Don't you know everyone wants to laugh? My dad said "Be and actor, my son, but be a comical one" They'll be standing in lines for...read more