Thou swell, thou witty, thou sweet, thou grand
Wouldst kiss me pretty? Wouldst hold my hand?
Both thine eyes are cute too, what they do to me
Hear me holler, I choose a sweet lollapaloosa in thee
I'd feel so rich in a hut for two
Two rooms and kitchen I'm sure would do
Give me just a plot of, not a lot of land
And thou swell, thou witty, thou grand
I’ve Got the World on a String
Once Upon a Summertime
I Was Doing All Right
Whatever Lola Wants
It's Over Now
Sunday
Round Midnight
Love For Sale
Have You Met Miss Jones
If I Should Lose You
Stardust
All the Things You Are
I Concentrate On You
The Very Thought Of You
I'll Remember April
Love Is Here To Stay
Don't Explain
I Cried For You (Now It's Your Turn To Cry Over Me)
The Thrill Is Gone
My Man