. . . I’m worried now, but I won’t be worried long
. . . and other tunes pop into the head.
Life is really only what you make it.
Step right up and show them you can take it.
Make life worthwhile.
Come on and smile, darn ya, smile!
When the wind is free
Take good care of yourself
You belong to me
You’ll find your life will begin
The very moment you’re in Argentina
If you’re romantic Senor
Then you will surely adore Argentina
They all laughed at Christopher Columbus
When he said the world was round
They all laughed when Edison recorded sound
You sigh, a song begins . . .
You speak and I hear violins
It’s magic
The stars desert the skies
And rush to nestle in your eyes
It’s magicWithout a golden wand
Or mystic charms,
Fantastic things begin
When I am in your arms
Buckle down, Winsocki
Buckle down
You can win, Winsocki
If you knuckle down
If you break their necks
If you make them wrecks
You can break the hex,
So buckle down,
Make ’em yell Winsocki, make ’em yell.
Stand Navy out to sea
Fight our battle cry
We’ll never change our course
So vicious foe steer shy-y-y-y
Roll out the TNT
Anchors aweigh
Sail on to victory
And sink their bones to Davy Jones, hooray
Let’s call the whole thing off.
Things have come to a pretty pass
Our romance is growing flat
‘Cause you like this and the other
While I go for this and thatGoodness knows what the end will be
Oh, I don’t know where I’m at
It’s plain to see we two will never make one
Something must be doneYou say eether and I say eyether
You say neether, I say nyther
Eether, eyether, neether, nyther
Let’s call the whole thing offYou like potato and I like po-tah-to
You like tomato and I like to-mah-to
Potato, po-tah-to, tomato, to-mah-to
Oh, let’s call the whole thing off
Enough for now.
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