Bing Crosby
There's Nothing That I Haven't Sung About

I've sung about the birds and bees

The daffydown dillies and the shady trees

I've covered mother nature inside out.

There's the old ox road, the old millstream

Pennies from heaven and darn that dream

Nothin that I haven't sung about.

I've sung some songs of sacrifice

I've even sung a few that offered good advice.

I've covered all emotions there's no doubt.

Like a fine romance, learn to croon

Sing you sinners, and love in bloom.

Nothing that I haven't sung about.

There's many a chorus

I've sang of Delores.

Remember Marquita, and sweet Riorita?

There's Mary and Sally, and Rose Mexicali.

From Emiline to Clementine

They all got equal time.

Yes, musically I've been around

I've covered almost every town

I've always been a vocal gadabout.

From the Swanee River, to Galway Bay,

Atchison Topeka and the Santa Fe

There's nothing that I haven't sung about.

I found a million dollar baby in a ten cent store

A pockeful of dreams and plenty more

Since anything goes I pick Sweet Sue

Spose that's the natural thing to do.

We began the beguine and I could feel it start

I said please be careful that's my heart!

In the cool of the evening 'neath the autumn leaves

We call for music, maestro please!

There's a great temptation as we cuddle near

And I whispered I surrender dear.

The bells of St Mary's rang in the steeple

For all the dear friends and gentle kind of people.

I said babe I got you under my skin

It had to be you 'cause love walked in.

From here on in you'll be going my way

Til the blue of the night meets the gold of the day.

I've sung about Dolly, my Rosie of Tralee

I've sung of Chicago, and that song from Zhivago.

The old Mississippi and Tintipitipi.

The winter, summer, spring and fall

I've covered one and all

And I love 'em one and all!

I've tried to sing these modern songs

I just can't figure where that style belongs

The mad rock, acid rock, country, western, soul.

But when I try to sing 'em I ain't nowhere

I ain't got the clothes and I ain't got the hair

But I'll keep tryin' til there is no doubt

There ain't nothing, really nothing,

That I haven't sung about!


Mirror lyrics:

That I haven't sung about!

There ain't nothing, really nothing,

But I'll keep tryin' til there is no doubt

I ain't got the clothes and I ain't got the hair

But when I try to sing 'em I ain't nowhere

The mad rock, acid rock, country, western, soul.

I just can't figure where that style belongs

I've tried to sing these modern songs

And I love 'em one and all!

I've covered one and all

The winter, summer, spring and fall

The old Mississippi and Tintipitipi.

I've sung of Chicago, and that song from Zhivago.

I've sung about Dolly, my Rosie of Tralee

Til the blue of the night meets the gold of the day.

From here on in you'll be going my way

It had to be you 'cause love walked in.

I said babe I got you under my skin

For all the dear friends and gentle kind of people.

The bells of St Mary's rang in the steeple

And I whispered I surrender dear.

There's a great temptation as we cuddle near

We call for music, maestro please!

In the cool of the evening 'neath the autumn leaves

I said please be careful that's my heart!

We began the beguine and I could feel it start

Spose that's the natural thing to do.

Since anything goes I pick Sweet Sue

A pockeful of dreams and plenty more

I found a million dollar baby in a ten cent store

There's nothing that I haven't sung about.

Atchison Topeka and the Santa Fe

From the Swanee River, to Galway Bay,

I've always been a vocal gadabout.

I've covered almost every town

Yes, musically I've been around

They all got equal time.

From Emiline to Clementine

There's Mary and Sally, and Rose Mexicali.

Remember Marquita, and sweet Riorita?

I've sang of Delores.

There's many a chorus

Nothing that I haven't sung about.

Sing you sinners, and love in bloom.

Like a fine romance, learn to croon

I've covered all emotions there's no doubt.

I've even sung a few that offered good advice.

I've sung some songs of sacrifice

Nothin that I haven't sung about.

Pennies from heaven and darn that dream

There's the old ox road, the old millstream

I've covered mother nature inside out.

The daffydown dillies and the shady trees

I've sung about the birds and bees


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