It takes more talent to write music, but it takes more courage to write lyrics.
When the sweet talkin's done, a man is a two face, a worrisome thing who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night.
Come rain or come shine.
Arthur Murray taught me dancing in a hurry.
Don't mess with Mister Inbetween.
That old black magic has me in its spell, That old black magic that you weave so well; Icy fingers up and down my spine, The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine.