The Broken Record

My Sweetheart, you're gorgeous, you're gorgeous, you're gorgeous, you're gorgeous, you're goegeous, you're gorgeous tonight That's a song I heard on the phonograph The needle caught on the broken half And kept playing, and saying My Sweetheart, I kiss you, I kiss you, I kiss you, I kiss you, I kiss you, I kiss you tonight All at once I started to think of you The things I've wanted to say and do When we're dancing, romancing The broken record played on and then The broken record started again My Sweetheart, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I do Oh, the tune sounds silly I will agree The words sound daffy, but not to me For there's no doubt it's the way I feel about you --- The Broken Record - Louis Prima and Wingy Manone & His Orchestra