La La La
Well I've said it before, and I'll say it again
You get nothin' for nothin', expect it when
You're back seat drivin' and your hands ain't on the wheel
It's easy to go along with the crowd
And find later on that your say ain't allowed
Oh that's the way to find what you've been missin'
So I'm heading out to the highway
I got nothin' to lose at all
I'm goin' to do it my way
Take a chance before I fall
A chance before I fall
You can hang in a left or hang in a right
The choice it is yours to do as you might
The road is open wide to plac
War Bond Advertisement
Tommy Dorsey: Now here's a fellow, here's a fellow you all know, here's Frankie Sinatra.
Frank: Hello.
Tommy: How're you feeling, Frank?
Frank: Oh, all right. I guess.
Tommy: You had a bad throat last week sometime, didn't you?
Frank: Yeah, but it's much better now, thank you.+
Tommy: Sounds good now, does it?
Frank Uh huh, we hope.
Tommy: (laughs) Well, I'll put you to work if you don't mind. You don't mind going to work?
Frank: Not at all
Tommy: Tell them about bonds, will you, Frank?
Frank: (reads) It says here: Are you investing your dollars along with the millions of real
Americans? Have you joined the ten percent club, investing at least one dollar out of every ten of
your income every week or pay-day in war bonds? If not, sign up where you work today.
Tommy: Thank you, Frankie. And you're going to sing, what song? You're going to sing, you know.
Frank: I'm going to sing Be Careful It's My Heart.
Tommy: Be Careful It's My Heart with Tommy Dorsey on the trombone. All right now