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Recorded by Harry
Belafonte and Lena Horne on:
LP : PRS295 |
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Also recorded by: The Limeliters - WS1762 |
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Lyrics: I like your brother I like your mother I like you And I like you too You get a preacher I buy a ring We'll have a band With an accordion and a violin And a teller who can't sing You and me. You and me baby You and me. You and me baby You and me. You and me baby You and me. You and me baby We'll have a kid Or maybe we'll rent one He's got to be straight We don't want a bent one He'll drink his baby-brew From a big brass cup Someday he may be President If things ever loosen up You and me. You and me baby You and me. You and me baby You and me. You and me baby You and me. You and me baby I take a train into the city every morning You may be plain but I think you're pretty in the morning Some nights we'll go out dancing If I am not to tired Some nights we'll spend romancing Watching the late show by the fire You and me. You and me baby You and me. You and me baby You and me. You and me baby You and me. You and me baby When our kids are grown With kids of their own They'll send us away To a little home in Florida We'll play checkers all day Till we pass away Playing checkers can be fun |
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