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Imagination

Imagination is funny
It makes a cloudy day sunny
It makes a bee think of honey
Just like I think of you

Imagination is crazy
Your whole perspective gets hazy
It starts you asking a daisy what to do
What to do

Have you ever felt a gentle touch
And then a kiss, then and then
You find it's only your imagination again
Oh well

Imagination is silly
You go around willy-nilly
For example I go around wanting you
Yet I can't imagine that you want me too


Do You Know What It Means To Miss New Orleans

Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
And miss her each night and day
I know I'm not wrong because the feeling's
Getting stronger the longer I stay away

Miss the moss-covered vines, tall sugar pines
Where mockingbirds used to sing
I'd love to see that old lazy Mississippi
Running in the spring

Moonlight on the bayous
Creole tunes fill the air
I dream about magnolias in June
And I'm wishin I was there

Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
When that's where you left your heart
And there's one thing more, I miss the one I care for
More than I miss New Orleans


Basin Street Blues

Basin Street is the street
Where all the white and the black folk meet
Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams
You never know how much it seems
Not just how much it really means
I'm glad to be, yessirree, in the land of reverie
I can't lose my Basin Street Blues


Please Don't Talk About Me When I'm Gone

Oh please, don't talk about me when I'm gone
Although our friendship ceases from now on

Hey Carmen, if you can't say anything real nice
It's better not to talk at all, that's my advice

We are parting
You go your way
I'll go mine
It's best that we do
Here's a little kiss
I hope that this brings lots of love to you

Makes no difference how I carry on
'Cause baby I know you'd better not talk about me when I'm gone


If I Only Had A Brain

I could while away the hours
Conferrin with the flowers
Consultin with the rain
And my head I'd be scratchin
While my thoughts were busy hatchin
If I only had a brain

I'd unravel any riddle
For any individd-el
In trouble or in pain
With the thoughts I'd be thinkin
I could be another Lincoln
If I only had a brain

Oh, I could tell you why
The ocean's near the shore
I could think of things I never thunk before
And then I'd sit and think some more

I would not be just a nothin
My head all full of stuffin
My heart all full of pain
Perhaps I deserve you
And be even worthy erve you
If I only had
If I only had a brain


Do Nothin' Till You Hear From Me

Do nothin' till you hear from me
Pay no attention to what's said
Why one should tear the seam of anyone's dream
It's over my head

Do nothin' till you hear from me
At least consider our romance
If you should take the word of others you heard
Baby, I haven't a chance

True I've been seen
With someone new
That doesn't mean
I've been untrue
While we're apart
The words in my heart
Reveal how I feel about you

Some kiss may cloud my memory
And other arms may hold a thrill
But please do nothin' till you hear it from me
Baby, you never will


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