Ah! Oh, aint it grand To live and breathe And let your chest expand Morning Cab! [Calloway] Good Morning Al! Ah! The skies are blue, the worlds a song When life is notes to you Ive got eternal youth because Ive got my heart where it belongs Dont care who makes the nations laws Long as I can sing its songs I love to singa About the moona and the Junea and the springa I love to singa Bout a sky of bluea, or a tea for twoa Anythinga with a swinga to an I love youa I lovea to, I lovea to sing Give me a songa About a sonagun, who went and done her wronga But keep it cleana With a cottage smalla by a waterfalla Any soba thatll throba to a bluebirds calla I lovea to, I lovea to sing I was born a singin foola Ladeda, Major Bowes is gonna spot me Got thru Yale, with Boola Boola Ladeda, Ole microphones got me! I love to singa I love to wake up with the Southa in my moutha And wave the flaga With a cheer for Uncle Sammy and another for my mammy I love to sing! [Cab Calloway] I love to singa About a moona and a Junea and a springa Woah, I love to singa Bout a sky of bluea, or a tea for twoa Anythinga with a swinga to an I love youa Love, love to sing Give me a songa About a sonagun that went and done her wronga But keep it cleana By a cottage smalla with a waterfalla Any soba thatll throba to a bluebirds calla Love, love to sing! [Jolson] I was born a singin foola, ladeda [Calloway] Oh Major Bowes is gonna spot ya! [Jolson] Got thru Yale, with Boola Boola, ladeda [Calloway] Ole microphone got ya! [Jolson] I love to singa I love to wake up with the Southa in my moutha And wave the flaga With a cheer for Uncle Sammy and another for my mammy I love to sing!
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