Ella Fitzgerald - Can´t help lovin' dat man
Oh listen, sister,
I love my mister man,
And I can't tell yo' why,
There ain't no reason
Why I should love dat man.
It must be sumpin' dat de angels did plan.
De chimbley's smokin',
De roof is leakin' in,
But he don't seem to care.
He can be happy
Wid jes' a sip of gin.
I even love him when his kisses got gin!
Fish got to swim, and birds got to fly,
I got to love one man till I die.
Can't help lovin' dat man of mine.
Tell me he's lazy, tell me he's slow,
Tell me I'm crazy (maybe I know).
Can't help lovin' dat man of mine.
When he goes away
Dat's a rainy day,
And when he comes back dat day is fine,
The sun will shine!
He can come home as late as can be,
Home without him ain't no home to me.
Can't help lovin' dat man of mine.
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