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Merry Christmas - Judy Garland

"Merry Christmas, Have a very, very merry Christmas. Dream about your hearts desire, Christmas Eve when you retire, Santa Claus will stop and I know he'll drop Exactly what you wanted from your chimney"

Fascinatin' Rhythm - Judy Garland

"Got a little rhythm, a rhythm, a rhythm That pit-a-pats through my brain; So darn persistent, The day isn't distant When it'll drive me insane. Comes in the morning Without any warning, And hangs around"

Friendly Star - Judy Garland

"There's a star for everyone Brightly shining in the sky It seems to be a part of our destiny Ev'ry night I eagerly, Watch them all go twinkling by But I can't seem to find the one the heavens Assigned"

Gotta Have Me Go With You - Judy Garland

"What a spot this, Not so hot this, Hey there shy one Come by my one Please don't rush off Want no brush-off I can't compel you To buy what I'd sell you But I'd like to tell you like so You wanna have"

Happiness Is Just A Thing Called Joe - Judy Garland

"It seems like happiness is just a thing called Joe He's got a smile that makes the lilacs want to grow He's got a way that makes the angels heave a sigh When they know little Joe's, passing by Sometimes"

Hello Bluebird - Judy Garland

"Hear that bluebird, up in a tree Hear him, what a song, Joy he's bringing, singing to me Singing, all day long Goodbye to skies of gray. For I'm back home today... All day long I jump and run about"

I Could Go On Singing - Judy Garland

"When a dove is in love, with a doll of a dove, He is out all night coo cooing When the owl's on a prowl, or a femimine fowl, He goes out all night woo wooing Every bird and bee has it's loonacy In"

Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas - Judy Garland

"Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light Next year all our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the yuletide gay Next year all our troubles"

Figaro - Judy Garland

"Once there was a barber, a barber who lived in Spain. He was a barbering fool, a shaving fool, a shaving fool, from Spain. He was kind of crazy, he was always singing in the rain. His name was Figaro the"

A Pretty Girl Milking Her Cow - Judy Garland

"Twas on a bright morning in Summer When I first heard his voice spakin' low As he said to a colleen beside him "Who's that pretty girl milking her cow?" Och many times often ye met me And told me"

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