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There never was a gal I could love, like I love my Josephine
She's a flirt, she's a scamp, she's the vampiest vamp I've ever seen
It seems to me she's always flirting with the fellows passing by
But when I say she winks, then she tells me she thinks
There's a cinder in her eye
I believe it would be better if I'd leave her and forget
Everybody says it would be wise
But each time that I go out to dance with somebody else
I find myself dancing with tears in my eyes
For there's nobody quite so nice who can be quite so mean
As my gal, what a gal, Josephine
There never was a gal I could love, like I love my Josephine
She's a flirt, she's a scamp, she's the vampiest vamp I've ever seen
It seems to me she's always flirting with the fellows passing by
But when I say she winks, then she tells me she thinks
There's a cinder in her eye
I believe it would be better if I'd leave her and forget
Everybody says it would be wise
But each time that I go out to dance with somebody else
I find myself dancing with tears in my eyes
For there's nobody quite so nice who can be quite so mean
As my gal, what a gal, Josephine
- Album:
- Happy Session
- Sound Of Music
- Miscellaneous
- Swing Is the Thing
- Benny Goodman And His Great Vocalists
- Sing, Sing, Sing
- Die Legenden des Jazz - Benny Goodman
- The Centennial Collection
- King Of Swing
- The King of Swing
- Compact Jazz: Benny Goodman
- The Birth Of Swing
- The Best Of Swing
- The Jazz Years - The Thirties
- Capitol Sings Johnny Mercer: “Too Marvellous For Words”
- Massive Hits!: Jazz
- It Had To Be You
- The Essential Benny Goodman
- The Real Benny Goodman
- Best Jazz 100