painting the town

 

It was just one of those things

Just one of those crazy flings

One of those bells -- that now and then rings

Just - one of those things

It was just one of those nights

Just one of those fabulous flights

A trip to the moon, on gossamer wings

Just one of those things

If we'd thought a bit

Of the end of it

When we started painting the town

We'd have been aware

That our love affair

Was too hot - not - to cool down

So good-bye, dear, and amen

Here's hoping we meet now and then

It was great fun

But it was just one of those things

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"Just One of Those Things"

by Cole Porter

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