Snuggle with me mama like you used to Weather´s kind of cold, but I don´t care
Slip off your old red flannel nightgown Getting to feel like fall Hey we´re a fallen pair
[Chorus:] Well there´s a bluebird Flying home to Mobile Camping in your cornfield for a while Seems he just backed into a square meal And he´s in for the night
See that fine yellow moon a rising Through the frost along the window pane All of your shooting stars Are in the wrong direction Well I love you darling But you just seem to change
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Strut with me mama like you used to Weather´s kind of cold, but I don´t care Slip off your old red flannel nightgown Getting to feel like falling with a fallin´ fare