Be like the bluebird who never is blue, For he knows from his upbringing what singing can do
Something that simply mystifies me.
All the world loves a clown.
Don't hit the person across from you with bits of toast, And don't, when dinner is nearly through, say 'Who's the host' It isn't done.
It was great fun, But it was just one of those things.
I don't know anyone who sits down to write a song hit except Irving Berlin. He can't help writing hits.