Ethel Merman - There's a Rainbow 'Round My Shoulder Lyrics
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There's a Rainbow 'Round My Shoulder
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What Are The Lyrics For There's a Rainbow 'Round My Shoulder By Ethel Merman?
I'm happy, so happy, walkin' on air
The why and the wherefore Is someone I care for I'm yellin', I'm tellin' folks everywhere I know that she loves me So what do I care There's a rainbow around my shoulder And a sky of blue above Oh the sun shines bright, the world's all right `Cause I'm in love There's a rainbow around my shoulder And it fits me like a glove Let it blow and storm, I'll be warm `Cause I'm in love Hallelujah, how the folks'll stare When they see that great big solitaire That my little sugar My little sugar baby is goin' a-wear There's a rainbow around my shoulder And a sky of blue above And I'm shouting so the world will know That I'm in love Get hot! There's a rainbow around my shoulder And a sky of blue above Oh, the sun shines bright, the world's all right `Cause I'm in love There's a rainbow around my shoulder And it fits me like a glove Let it blow and storm, I'll be warm `Cause I'm in love Hallelujah, how the folks'll stare When they see that great big solitaire That my little sugar Baby, baby, baby, baby, she's goin' a-wear There's a rainbow around my shoulder And a sky of blue above And I'm shouting so the world will know That I'm in love |
Who Wrote There's a Rainbow 'Round My Shoulder By Ethel Merman?
Billy Rose, Dave Dreyer, Al Jolson
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