If you'll promise not to cry, Baby, I will kiss you by-and-by—Maybe! Though you're six feet three, You will always be Nothing but a Baby, dear, to me.

The way you wear your hat, The way you sip your tea, The mem'ry of all that -- No, no! They can't take that away from me!

I'd like to add her initial to my monogram.

But the age of miracles hadn't passed.

Oh, lady be good To me.

Holding hands at midnight 'Neath a starry sky... Nice work if you can get it And you can get it -- if you try.

What usually comes first is the contract.