Count Basie - The Glow Worm Lyrics
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The Glow Worm
The Glow Worm Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Glow Worm By Count Basie?
Shine little glow-worm, glimmer, glimmer
Shine little glow-worm, glimmer, glimmer Lead us lest too far we wander Love's sweet voice is calling yonder Shine little glow-worm, glimmer, glimmer Hey, there don't get dimmer, dimmer Light the path below, above And lead us on to love! Glow little glow-worm, fly of fire Glow like an incandescent wire Glow for the female of the species Turn on the AC and the DC This night could use a little brightnin' Light up you little ol' bug of lightnin' When you gotta glow, you gotta glow Glow little glow-worm, glow Glow little glow-worm, glow and glimmer Swim through the sea of night, little swimmer Thou aeronautical boll weevil Illuminate yon woods primeval See how the shadows deep and darken You and your chick should get to sparkin' I got a gal that I love so Glow little glow-worm, glow Glow little glow-worm, turn the key on You are equipped with taillight neon You got a cute vest-pocket Mazda Which you can make go slow and faster I don't know who you took a shine to Or who you're out to make a sign to I got a gal that I love so Glow little glow-worm, glow Glow little glow-worm, glow Glow little glow-worm, glow Glow little glow-worm, glow! |
Who Wrote The Glow Worm By Count Basie?
Milton Delugg, Bob Hillard
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What's The Duration Of The The Glow Worm By Count Basie?The duration of The Glow Worm is 2:42 minutes and seconds. |
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