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Here is all you gotta do Call me on the telephone Tell me that you're all alone And I'll come a runnin' to you Baby that's all you gotta do All you

is all you gotta do Call me on the telephone Tell me that you're all alone And I'll come a runnin' to you Baby that's all you gotta do All you gotta

in a far and distant land Here beneath Gods blue heaven There's a place I gotta go When the sun sets in the evening It's the only love I know Where the

he turns that handle down Music goes round and round. Everybody starts to sing To that organ grinders swing. Tra La, Tra La, Tra La, Tra La All the children

How many other girls have been fooled by you I suppose that the number is far from being small And I'll guess that I'm the biggest fool of all If I had

you All the kindness is you shown Lord help me Jesus, I've wasted you so help me Jesus, I know what I am Now that I know that I needed you so help me

: (C. Carpenter - L. Dunlap - E. Hines) Though you say we are through I'll always love you And you can depend on me Though someone that you met Has

, Let him sing me a song. Cause my hearts been broken, Much too long Gonna take me a rainbow, Through a heaven of blue. Cause I'm all through crying over

How many other girls have been fooled by you I suppose that the number is far from being small And I'll guess that I'm the biggest fool of all If I