Lyrics:
There you have Maria, played by Tommy Dorsey, and sang by the voice of the band, and Stuart Foster. And now Stuart Foster, Tommy Dorsey, and the town
Harry James
With Benny Goodman and his clarinet
And Tommy Dorsey's in it, too
Alvino Rey will star
A walkin' talkin' steel guitar
A cuttin' capers just
prenait des chorus avec Tommy Dorsey
Ya pas de sot métier comme le dit le proverbe
Et s'il faut que la mort soit votre gagne-pain
Tout plutôt que
Harry James
With Benny Goodman and his clarinet
And Tommy Dorsey's in it, too
Alvino Rey will star
A walkin' talkin' steel guitar
A cuttin' capers just
went down swingin'
Like Glenn Miller
Yeah, she went down swingin'
Like Tommy Dorsey
Yeah, she went down swingin'
Like Sammy Davis
She went
LOVELY LADY
Tommy Dorsey
Lovely lady I'm falling madly in love with you
It's a feeling beyond concealing
What can I do?
Take my heart it's
MY OWN
Tommy Dorsey
My own let me call you my own
Let me make you a part of the song in my heart
Alone I'm just living in vain
Ev'rything that
Tommy Dorsey
I like New York in June, how about you?
I like a Gershwin tune, how about you?
I love a fireside when a storm is due,
I like
THE MUSIC GOES ROUND AND ROUND
Tommy Dorsey
I blow through here
The music goes 'round and around
Whoa-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho
And it comes out here
I
Judy Garland
And Bing Crosby among others
(37) Mannie Klein: 1908-1994 American
Jazz trumpeter played
With Paul Whiteman, Jimmy
Dorsey, Tommy Dorsey
Jones?
We're used to having people try to rob us
It ain't no new thing
They use the media to
Project their jazz idols
Tommy Dorsey and Jimmy Dorsey
to Spokane
Got it in my carry on
Smoke it till its all gone
No homo but yo bitch go
Tommy Dorsey on my trombone
I hit the greenery jaws go Gillespie
Have
but wreck, do not force me
I can't hear Fred Astaire sharin Tommy Dorsey you lost me
Pure hip-hop rhymes beats I see
Singers dressed like rappers
the floor find the grove get in the swing
Tommy Dorsey's blowing Notes and Man that cat can play that thing
Play all night the songs keep coming
Singers
the big band thing
come on baby do the Saturday swing
you be the queen and I the king
come on baby do the Saturday swing
Tommy Dorsey got nothing on me
THE MUSIC GOES ROUND AND ROUND
Tommy Dorsey
I blow through here
The music goes 'round and around
Whoa-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho
And it comes out here
I
gets me jumpin' for joy is Stompin' at the Savoy,
So lay that rhythm on me, gimme Tommy Dorsey's band!
To heck with New Age, let's turn back the page
THE MUSIC GOES ROUND AND ROUND
Tommy Dorsey
I blow through here
The music goes 'round and around
Whoa-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho
And it comes out here
I
Now back to the Dorsey's along with Tommy Mercer who sings, You are my first love. And you'll be my last love. No one else.
The last love will be
Bitch, you better run into your safe space
Masked motherfuckers they can get mace spray
Commie hunting, pommie fuckers shoulda stay laced
Tommy
Take your ta da top ah the world an' push yo ass off
Deadly like a killer snake/ how much can a nigga take?
A AK- 47 tommy clip'll make yo house shake,
blanc, rouge mais pas Tommy Hilfig'
On va pas s'prendre la tête et tout se simplifie
J'comprends pas c'que tu fais comme Sanofi
Personne le sait, c'est
[KOSHER KRIS]
Yo fuck a burger Blood!
I’m trying hit up Johnnies Pastrami
Rocking a deuce, in case a Nigga wanna try for my Tommy
Mind you I’m loose, off
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