They All Fall in Love Songtext
von Jack Hylton & His Orchestra
They All Fall in Love Songtext
The young fall, the old fall
The red hot mammies and the cold fall
From the lily white to the blackest night
They all fall in love
The fools fall, the wise fall
The wets, the sprinkled, and the dries fall
From the men who drink to the men who wink
They all fall in love
You may believe your broker is very mediocre
Playing with your stocks and bonds
At business he may blunder, yet he′s a perfect wonder
When he plays with blondes
Old maids who object fall
Old men you never would suspect fall
Even babies who can hardly crawl fall
'Cause they all fall in love
The wags fall, the boobs fall
The gold brick cellars and the rubes fall
From the underbred to the overfed
They da-da-n-da-da-da-da-da
The good very oft fall
The hard-boiled hermits and the soft fall
Just to prove they bleed in the fall of eve
They da-da-da-n-da-da-oh
You may believe your broker is very mediocre
Playing with your stocks and bonds
At business he may blunder, yet he′s a perfect wonder
When he plays with blondes
The angels on high fall
And men who never slip at all fall
Even boxers much too pure to fall fall
'Cause they all fall in love
The red hot mammies and the cold fall
From the lily white to the blackest night
They all fall in love
The fools fall, the wise fall
The wets, the sprinkled, and the dries fall
From the men who drink to the men who wink
They all fall in love
You may believe your broker is very mediocre
Playing with your stocks and bonds
At business he may blunder, yet he′s a perfect wonder
When he plays with blondes
Old maids who object fall
Old men you never would suspect fall
Even babies who can hardly crawl fall
'Cause they all fall in love
The wags fall, the boobs fall
The gold brick cellars and the rubes fall
From the underbred to the overfed
They da-da-n-da-da-da-da-da
The good very oft fall
The hard-boiled hermits and the soft fall
Just to prove they bleed in the fall of eve
They da-da-da-n-da-da-oh
You may believe your broker is very mediocre
Playing with your stocks and bonds
At business he may blunder, yet he′s a perfect wonder
When he plays with blondes
The angels on high fall
And men who never slip at all fall
Even boxers much too pure to fall fall
'Cause they all fall in love
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