Lyrics:
Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young, Crosby
Stills, Nash and Young, Crosby, Stills, Nash and
Young, Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young, Crosby
Stills, Nash
(David Crosby)
Do, do, do ...
Oh Mr. Crosby, (Yeah) Oh Mr. Crosby (Ask me son)
All the orchestras are swinging it today
And I wanted to find out what the noise is all about
Do
Hear it everywhere you go
Every time of day
Big Ben rings it
Vallee sings it
Whitewood swings it
Even Mr. Crosby bings it
a song with the greatest singer ever bing crosby
of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that Crosby sings
These foolish things remind me of you
everywhere you go every time of day
Big Ben rings it vallee sings it
Whitewood swings it even Mr crosby bings it
Eeny meeny miney mo
Catch your troubles by
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that Crosby sings
These foolish things remind me of you
In a bar in Acuña called Ma Crosby's
I found myself not feeling any pain
I told a 'Frisco girl I'd come for freedom
She said she'd only come
Be Careful, It's My Heart
Bing Crosby
Words and music by Irving Berlin
-From the musical "Holiday Inn"
Sweetheart of mine, I've sent you
of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that Crosby sings
These foolish things remind me of you
of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that Crosby sings
These foolish things remind me of you
ever snowing
The way it's meant to be
Like in White Christmas year after year
Bing Crosby, Bring Crosby
Are you listening to me?
It doesn't
Words by Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby
Music by George Coles Stebbins
Jesus is tenderly calling me home
Calling today, calling today
Why from
ever snowing
The way it's meant to be
Like in White Christmas year after year
Bing Crosby, Bring Crosby
Are you listening to me?
It doesn't
of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that Crosby sings
These foolish things remind me of you
just cares for me.
My baby`s no Crosby fan, Dick Tracy is not her man,
My baby just cares for me.
My baby don`t care for Mr. Tibbits,
She`d
me
My baby's no Crosby fan
Dick Tracy is not her man
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for Mr. Tibbits
She'd rather have me around
just cares for me
My baby's no Crosby fan
Dick Tracy is not her man
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for Mr. Tibbits
She'd rather have
just cares for me
My baby's no Crosby fan
Dick Tracy is not her man
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for Mr. Tibbits
She'd rather have
rhythm you're sure to succeed
Rhythm is our business, business sure is swell
He's the drummer man, in the band
Crosby's on the drums, in the band
Oh,
I saw that man with his LP´s.
And almost, lost my hair.
I felt a strong Déjà-vu,
when he played the song.
Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young.
It´s
Be Careful, It's My Heart
Bing Crosby
Words and music by Irving Berlin
-From the musical "Holiday Inn"
Sweetheart of mine, I've sent you
cares for me
My baby's no Crosby fan, Dick Tracy is not her man,
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for Mr. Tibbits
She'd rather have me
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