Litanie des saints. Careless love. My indian red. Milneburg joys. I thought I heard Buddy Bolden say. Basin Street blues. Didn't he ramble. Do you call that a buddy ? How come my dog don't bark when you come 'round. Good night, Irene. Fess up. Since I fell for you. I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you. Cabbage head. Goin' home tomorrow. Blue Monday. Scald dog.