Karaoké The Andrews Sisters Medley (part 2) The Star Sisters

Oh Joseph, Joseph won't you make your mind up

It's time I knew just how I stand with you

My heart is not a clock that I could stop and wonder

Each time we make up after bein' through

So listen Joseph

Joseph time is fleetin'

And here and there my hair is turnin' grey

My Mother has a fear weddin' bells I'll never hear

Joseph, Joseph won't you name the date

Ti-pi-ti-pi-tin-ti-pi-tin

Ti-pi-ti-pi-tan-ti-pi-tan

He kept on his feelin' and he added a feelin'

She was satisfied

Ti-pi-ti-pi-tin-ti-pi-tin

Ti-pi-ti-pi-tan-ti-pi-tan

She was sayin' go sir so he held her

That so he complied

Choo-choo to Broadway from Cincinnati

Don't get icky with the one-two-three

Life is just so fine on the solid side of the line rip

Hold tight, hold tight

Hold tight, hold tight

Feerli-yaki-saki

Want some sea food mama

Shrimps and rice they're very nice

Hold tight, hold tight

Hold tight, hold tight

Feerli-yaki-saki

Want some sea food mama

Shrimps and rice they're very nice

Roll it out the barrel

We'll have a barrel of fun

Roll out the barrel

We've got the blues on the run

Zing, boom, tararrel

Ring out the song of good cheer

Now's the time to roll the barrel for the gang's all here

Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me

Anyone else but me

Anyone else but me

No, no no

Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me

'Til I come marchin' home

Don't go walkin' down lovers lane with anyone else but me

Anyone else but me

Anyone else but me no, no, no

Don't go walkin' down lovers lane

With anyone else but me

'Til I come marchin' home

I just got word from the guy who heard from a guy next door to me

The girl he met just loves to pet and it fits you to-a-tear

So don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me

'Til I come marchin' home

Mama dear come over here and see who's lookin' in my window

It's the butcher boy and oh he's got a bundle in his hand

Tell me why he winks his eye whenever he goes by my window

Daughter, daughter he's in love and you're in love

And love is grand

Aye Marie I gotta the pork chop

Aye Marie I gotta the lamb chop ha

You want to marry me

The butcher boy, the butcher boy

She wants to marry the butcher boy

Oh mama

Oh get that man for me

Oh mama how happy I would be

Tra-la-la and cheery-beery-bee

Oh if I'm gonna marry it's the butcher boy for me

Oh if I'm gonna marry it's the butcher boy for me

Oh lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol down

Pistol packin' mama lay that pistol down

Oh I see you every night Bing and I'll woo you every day

I'll be your regular mama and I'll put that gun away

Oh lay that pistol down babe lay that pistol down

Pistol packin' mama

Lay that pistol down

Strike up the music the band has begun

The Pennsylvania Polka

Pick out your partner and join in the fun

The Pennsylvania Polka

It started in Scranton it's now number one

It's bound to entertain ya

Everybody has a mania

To do the polka from Pennsylvania

Mother may I go out dancin'

Yes my darling daughter

Mother may I try romancin'

Yes my darling daughter

What if there's a moon mama darlin' and it's

Shinin' on the water

Mother must I

Keep on dancin

Yes my darling daughter

Happy days are here again

The skies above are clear again

Let's sing a song of cheer again

Happy days are here again

Your cares and troubles are gone

There'll be no more from now on

Happy days are here again

The skies above are clear again

Let us sing a song of cheer again

Happy days are here again

Pardon me boy is that the

Chattanooga choo-choo

Right on track twenty-nine and you can gimme a shine

I can afford to board the

Chattanooga choo-choo

I-I-I've got my fare and just a trifle to spare

You leave the Pennsylvania station 'bout a quarter to four

Read a magazine and then you're in Baltimore

Dinner in the diner nothing could be finer

Than to have your ham and eggs in Carolina

When you hear the whistle blowin' eight to the bar

Then you know that

Tennessee is not very far

Shovel all the coal in gotta keep it rollin'

Woo-woo Chattanooga there you are

She's gonna cry until I tell her that I'll never roam

So Chattanooga choo-choo won't you choo-choo me home

So Chattanooga choo-choo won't you choo-choo me home