It's only a paper moon. Just a gigolo. Three litlle wo rds. I gotta right to sing the blues. On the sunny side of the st reet. Somebody loves me. Why was I born. If I could be with you. Mean to me. You took advantage of me. Body and soul. I guess I'll have to change my plans. Can't we be friends. Among my souvenirs. I'm gonna sit rightr down and write myself a letter. Stay as sweet as you are. Fine and dandy. I've got the world on a string. Wha t is this thing called love. Crazy rhythm...(et al.)
