Louis Prima & His Orchestra - Charley My Boy Lyrics

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Charley My Boy

Charley My Boy Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Charley My Boy By Louis Prima & His Orchestra?
Charley is an ordinary fellow
To most everyone but Flo, his Flo She's convinced that Charley Is a very extraordinary beau, some beau And everything in the dim light She has a way of putting him right. Charley by boy, oh Charley my boy You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy You've got the kind of, sort of, wonderful ways That makes me, takes me, tell me what shall I say? When we dance I read in your glance Whole pages and ages of love and romance They tell me that Romeo was some lover too But boy he should have taken lessons from you You seem to start where others get through Oh Charley, my boy. Charley, my boy, oh Charley, my boy You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy You've got the kind of, sort of, wonderful ways That makes me , takes me, tell me what shall I say? When we dance I read in your glance Whole pages and ages of love and romance They tell me that Romeo was some lover too But boy he should have taken lessons from you You seem to start where others get through, Oh Charley, my boy. And when we dance, I read in your glance Just oodles and noodles of love and romance I have a millionaire proposing to me I think I'll marry him, though he's eighty-three Think what wealthy widow I'll be Oh Charley, my boy. |
Who Wrote Charley My Boy By Louis Prima & His Orchestra?
Gus Kahn, Ted Fiorito
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What's The Duration Of The Charley My Boy By Louis Prima & His Orchestra?The duration of Charley My Boy is 2:54 minutes and seconds. |
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