The future of this nation, with the present generation, You must admit is nothing but a joke
Aladdin's lamp is mine.
Life is one long jubilee.
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.
I got rhythm, I got music, I got my man- Who could ask for anything more?
Holding hands at midnight 'Neath a starry sky... Nice work if you can get it And you can get it -- if you try.