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Stewart Rod Thanks For The Memory Great American Songbook Iv

maybe, I'm wrong Maybe, I'm weak or maybe, I'm strong Nevertheless, I'm in love with you Maybe, I'll win or maybe, I'll lose Maybe, I'm in for crying

nighttime, hear me sigh I never had the least notion That I could fall with so much emotion Taken from OldieLyrics.com Could you coo Could you care For

Goodbye, no use leading with our chins This is where our story ends Never lovers ever friends Goodbye, let our hearts call it a day But before you walk

The snow is snowing, the wind is blowing But I can weather the storm! What do I care how much it may storm? I've got my love to keep me warm I can't

Some judge thinks, he's funny Says, "You'll pay six to her" I says, "Now judge, suppose I fail?" The judge said, "Rod, Rod in the jail", oh no I'd better

Thanks for the memory Of candlelight and wine, castles on the Rhine The Parthenon and moments on the Hudson River Line How lovely it was Thanks for reminding

nighttime, hear me sigh I never had the least notion That I could fall with so much emotion Ooh, could you coo Could you care For a cunning cottage that

by Jerome Kern / Lyrics by Ira Gershwin) Dreary days are over Life's a four-leaf clover Sessions of depression are through Every hope I longed for Long

a little weak When you open it to speak Are you smart? But don't change a hair for me Not if you care for me Stay little Valentine Stay! Each day is