Of My Lonely Room; I Think Of You, Night And Day. Night And Day, Under The Hide Of Me, There's An Old, Such A Hungry Yearning, Burning Inside Of Me; And
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: (Music By Duke Ellington And Juan Tizol, words By Irving Mills) Night And Stars Above That Shine So Bright The Mystery Of Their Fading Light That
: (Words And Music By Johnny Mercer And Matt Malneck, additional Words By Chicago) (Hey, Got Yourself A Good Thing, It's A Good Thing It's A Good Thing
My Lonely Room; I Think Of You, Night And Day. Night And Day, Under The Hide Of Me, There's An Old, Such A Hungry Yearning, Burning Inside Of Me; And
Stars Brightly Beaming? I Bring You And Sing You A Moonlight Serenade. Let Us Stray Till Break Of Day In Love's Valley Of Dreams, You And I, A Summer
: (Music And Words By Louis Prima) Sing, Sing, Sing, Sing Everybody's Got To Sing Stick With Us We'll Have A Ball. Sing, Sing, Sing, Sing Everybody
And Mitchell Parish) They Say Into Your Early Life Romance Came, And In This Heart Of Yours Burned A Flame, A Flame That Flickered One Day And Died
: (Music By Joe Garland, words By Chicago) Always Been The Kind Of Girl To Hold It Back, When You Know That You Want To; Someone Always Had To Tell
: (Music By Duke Ellington, words By Bob Russell) Missed The Saturday Dance Heard They Crowded The Floor Couldn't Bear It Without You Don't Get Around
The Track Of Blues In The Night The Evening Breeze Will Start The Trees To Cryin' And The Moonlight'll Hide Its Light, When You Get The Blues In The Night
: (Words And Music By Fred Fisher) Chicago, Chicago, That Toddlin' Town Chicago, Chicago, I'll Show You Around (You'll Stay Around) Bet Your Bottom
A Little Dream Of Me. Say "Nightie-Night" And Kiss Me, Oh, Hold Me Tight And Tell Me You Miss Me; While I'm Alone And Blue As Can Be, Dream A Little
(Music By Duke Ellington And Juan Tizol, words By Irving Mills) Night And Stars Above That Shine So Bright The Mystery Of Their Fading Light That Shines
(Words And Music By Fred Fisher) Chicago, Chicago, That Toddlin' Town Chicago, Chicago, I'll Show You Around (You'll Stay Around) Bet Your Bottom Dollar
(Music By Duke Ellington, words By Bob Russell) Missed The Saturday Dance Heard They Crowded The Floor Couldn't Bear It Without You Don't Get Around