Frankie Carle
hair of gold eyes of blue
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I came down from Butte, Montana,
For a little change of scene,
And I stopped to stay in Santa Fe,
Where I met a pretty queen.
Hair of gold, eyes of blue,
Lips like cherry wine
She's the prettiest gal I ever know and I'm gonna make her mine.
Now I planned to leave on Monday,
But she held me kinda tight,
So I stood my ground and hung around,
And then I left on Friday night.
Oh, hair of gold, eyes of blue,
Lips like cherry wine,
The prettiest gal I ever knew and I'm gonna make her mine.
- Album:
- Frankie Carle & His Orchestra
- One More Tomorrow
- Your Hit Parade: 1945
- Stage Door Canteen
- Top 50 Classics - The Very Best of 1945
- The Very Best of the 40s
- Greatest Hits
- Frankie Carle
- Carle Boogie
- In a Lazy Mood
- A Retrospective Frankie Carle
- Margie
- Rumors Are Flying
- Your Hit Parade: 1946
- Chart-Toppers of the Forties
- Giants of Jazz
- Frankie Carle at the Piano / The Golden Touch
- The Golden Touch
- Timeless Piano Favorites: Melodies of Romance
- Billboard 40s