00:30Here's our little hero, and he's oh so meek. And here's the hag who tries to get him cheek to cheek. She orders fifty pounds of ice ten times a week. He hates delivering ice to her. Dia-di-ya, she thinks about the Iceman every time she bakes. She's always trying to lure him with her pies and cakes. How our hero hates the stuff the old maid makes. He hates delivering ice to her.
00:53La-da-la-dee, whiff-waff-woo. This girlie has her hero, now he has a loo. She doesn't go for moonlight walks and never spoons. She'd rather hug the radio while some guy croons. She's just a little test that way.
01:08My gosh, or my gosh, this old maid poor is a shast. Or, boy, she sure is a pest.
01:38Hello. Have a piece of cake.
01:51Oh, so nanks. Or nassonks. Or not me.
01:53How about some pie? Or a cup of coffee and a donut.
01:57Ham and eggs, hotcakes, ice cream soda, watermelon, hot biscuits, cornbread and sweet taters.
02:02Or a roast turkey.
02:08Hey, there's a man.
02:34Clear some hollers.
02:35Or house some clears.
02:36Here's some bars I brought you.
02:38I think I brought you some posies.
02:39Shh.
02:40Be gay and fancy breathe.
02:46Don't lean on the radio, son.
02:48You bother me.
02:49But when someone steals your heart away,
02:56let it be me,
02:58just me.
03:01That will be all for this period, folks.
03:04Please go away.
03:05Can't you see I'm saving my heart and my love for a radio crooner?
03:10Ah, someday, somewhere,
03:13sometime I shall marry one.
03:15And I know we should be all so terribly happy.
03:18Rarely I do.
03:19When someone seals, or heals your start,
03:38or steals your wart,
03:39or wheels your start of hay,
03:41or heart away,
03:42let it be me,
03:43or let it be me,
03:44or let it me,
03:45oh, let it go,
03:47let it go.
03:48Hello, stranger.
04:06Are Fu the yellow?
04:09Are Yel the Fui?
04:09Are you the fellow that does dimitations?
04:11Or dims usitations?
04:13Or ims does itations?
04:14Look, do something.
04:15What do you think?
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04:45That's swell, that's crell, but can you swoon, or can you swim, I mean, can you croon?
05:08I only have eyes for you, dear
05:18He's the sun of the day
05:32I don't know if it's sunny or grey, cause I only have eyes for sand, dear
05:42The sun may be high, but I can't see a thing in the sky, cause I only have eyes for you
05:56I knew he'd come, my lover, my sweet one
06:02Oh, at last, to be held in the arms of a crooner
06:06It'll make me so sadly happy, really it will
06:26Oh, the stars are all too tight, I don't know if it's cloudy or bright, cause I only have eyes for you
06:36And soon, baby, I see a thing in the sky, cause I only have eyes for you
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