Known for his sharp baritone pipes and an intimate singing style, Bing Crosby was an American singer active through the 30s, 40s, and 50s.
He was a deep influence on Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin, and Perry Como as well as many others.
Like most people everywhere I'm not a millionaire But what will shock the Western world I don't really care And its the only way to go And its the only dream I
Out of the mist lips I have kissed call tenderly Out of the west, hands I have pressed beckon to me Over the sea waiting for me lonely and blue Somebody sighs, somebody cries, I love
{Verse 1} We've played the game of “stay away” But it costs more than I can pay Without you I can't make my way I surrender, dear {Verse
It′s been awhile Since I had a night out Feels good Yes it's been awhile since I′ve been rounding about Feels good It's been awhile since I shook off the sand
I'll be yours My world may be lonely But I'll await Your return I'll be yours Yours forever And only, and while you're gone How I'll
You'll never know just how much I miss you You'll never know just how much I care And if I tried, I still couldn't hide my love for you You oughta know, for haven't I
{Verse 1} It's not for me to say you love me It's not for me to say you'll always care Oh, but here for the moment, I can hold you fast And press your lips
As I walked out in the streets of Laredo As I walked out in Laredo one day I spied a dear cowboy, wrapped up in white linen Wrapped up in white linen and cold as the clay
You turned the tables on me And now I'm falling for you You turned the tables on me I can't believe that it's true I always thought when you brought The
{Verse 1} Ask the sky above and ask the earth below Why I'm so in love and why I love you so Couldn't tell you, though I tried dear Just why, dear, I'm
In the good old summertime In the good old summertime A-strollin' through the shady lanes With your baby mine You'll hold her hand, she holds yours That's such a
{Verse 1} All those raindrops keep fallin' on my head Just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed Nothin' seems to fit But those raindrops keep
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Save your pappy a chair When the party's getting a glow on
Intro: I'm sorry, so sorry What more can I say Never knew how much you meant to me 'til I went away It's my fault All my fault That we're
Oh, 50 years ago, me father left old Erins shore He landed here, a Shillelagh in hand and devil a little more He got a job, then got a wife, then a family And then he died and left his