So you met someone who set you back on your heels - goody, goodyYou met someone and now you know how it feels - goody, goody
That old black magic has me in its spell, That old black magic that you weave so well; Icy fingers up and down my spine, The same old witchcraft when… - Johnny Mercer
That old black magic has me in its spell, That old black magic that you weave so well; Icy fingers up and down my spine, The same old witchcraft when…
- Johnny Mercer
It takes more talent to write music, but it takes more courage to write lyrics. - Johnny Mercer
It takes more talent to write music, but it takes more courage to write lyrics.
Skylark,Have you seen a valley green with SpringWhere my heart can go a-journeying,Over the shadows in the rainTo a blossom covered lane?And in your … - Johnny Mercer
Skylark,Have you seen a valley green with SpringWhere my heart can go a-journeying,Over the shadows in the rainTo a blossom covered lane?And in your …
Fools rush in, where wise men never go, But wise men never fall in love, so how are they to know? - Johnny Mercer
Fools rush in, where wise men never go, But wise men never fall in love, so how are they to know?
Once upon a time the world was sweeter than we knew. Everything was ours; how happy we were then, but then once upon a time never comes again. - Johnny Mercer
Once upon a time the world was sweeter than we knew. Everything was ours; how happy we were then, but then once upon a time never comes again.
You got to ac-cent-tchu-ate the positiveE-lim-i-nate the negativeAnd latch on to the affirmative.Don't mess with mister inbetween. - Johnny Mercer
You got to ac-cent-tchu-ate the positiveE-lim-i-nate the negativeAnd latch on to the affirmative.Don't mess with mister inbetween.
Things never are as bad as they seem. - Johnny Mercer
Things never are as bad as they seem.
You must write for the waste basket. - Johnny Mercer
You must write for the waste basket.
The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold.... I see your lips, the summer kisses The sunburned hands, I used to hold S… - Johnny Mercer
The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold.... I see your lips, the summer kisses The sunburned hands, I used to hold S…
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