loops 50s 60s

Billy McCoy was a boy who could play you bet.

Oh, how they played when he played on his old cornet.

He's got a smile and a cute little style that's all his own.

He'd mute his old cornet, and then he'd make it moan.

Do-a-da-do-a-da-do-a-da-do.

Nothing to it, but it's sweet.

That tune goes right to your feet.

Do-a-da-do made a hit with the girls.

They had their hair bobbed and gave him the curls.

Oh, how he blew that do-a-da-do-a-da-do.

I want to die

Just a wild goose.

♪ My dreams have all been ♪

♪ I wonder if the world's too blade ♪

I wonder if it could be

Happy New Year!

Just like all my dreams,

There's a hand in the sky.

Some fellows look and find the sunshine, I always look and find the rain.

Some fellows make a winning sometimes, I never even make a gain.

Oh, believe me, I'm always chasing rain.

Some fellows make a living sometimes

♪ Even as a game of the evening ♪

At the end of the rain falls that happiness

And to find it, how often I've tried

But my life is a race, just a wild goose chase

And my dreams have all been denied

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