Lyrics:
Beatin' on the ding dong all day long
I go around just singing this song
I got a gal, maybe two or three
Beatin' on the ding dong don't bother me
born, born, born in Bethlehem.
Children go where I send thee: how shall I send thee?
I'm gonna send the:
Three by three, three for the Hebrew
Children go where I send thee: how shall I send thee?
[Repeat, singing verses in descending order]
I'm gonna send the:
three by three, three for
some schoolin' paid for by the law
The hardest thing i learned was there ain't no easy way
To get ahead behind those county walls
[Verse 3]
So it's
born, born, born in bethlehem
Children go where I send thee: how shall I send thee?
I'm gonna send the
Three by three, three for the hebrew children
on your muffin and honey on your cake
Honey by the spoonful as much as I can make
Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool?
Yes sir, yes sir, three bags
Born is the King of Israel
This by the light
Of that same star
Three wise men came
From country far
To seek for a King
Was their intent
into someone's coffee
Then it avoids an awful lot of mess
It's murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your ABC
Murder
dream a dream
Together
When I saw you the first time, it was half past three
When your eyes met mine, it was eternity
By now we know the wave is
by one by
Tap tap tap birds that sing
Telephone calls that do not ring
One two three what's the time?
Who's that hanging off my line?
I know
car
When I’m inside, I feels like a star
I was behind the wheel of my automobile
Givin' grease a ride
I was changing to high when
The cop passed me by
ain't nothing in my pocket,
But three nickels and a [4] dime
But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream
Somebody threw a baseball through my window
We sat all night around a table
Trying to string three words together
Time has come and by the way, mine's a double
By the way, mine's a double
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Heartache Number Three
destruction
A parade of freaks, jugglers, and
Death this wretched nightmare is led by
Six faces three have come
Three have gone the fourth emerges now
(Now what
Letra why Música by Curtis Peifer
RegocÃjense santos del Señor
El ya triunfó levanten su voz
Declaren hoy la gloria del Rey
Alzen bandera de
town
Under the bucket that goes down
No one knew of it but three
Mr. Grant, Davis and me
Don't blame me
Don't blame me
I swear by God it is
thee?
I'm gonna send thee three by three
Three for the Hebrew children
Two for Paul and Silas
One for the itty bitty baby
Who was born, born, born
Peaked at # 2 in 1940, with competing versions by Dinah Shore at # 17 and by Bobby Byrne
at # 19
Later charted by Perry Como (duet with Eddie
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
Monday`s calling you too early when you`re sound asleep
Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in
ain't nothing in my pocket,
But three nickels and a [4] dime
But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream
Somebody threw a baseball through my window
eyes
So much passion burns inside
But if you need some coaxing
I will do it
Step by step there's nothing to it
1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love
by your side
I know it can change from day to day
But this love will keep alive
I'm never gonna leave your life
I-I-I, I'm never gonna leave your
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