Текст песни Ella Fitzgerald - Can`t Help Lovin` Dat Man
Ella Fitzgerald - Can`t Help Lovin` Dat Man слова песни
Oh listen, sister,I love my mister man,And I can`t tell yo` why,Dere ain`t no reasonWhy I should love dat man.It must be sumpin` dat de angels done plan.Refrain:Fish got to swim, birds got to fly,I got to love one man till I die.Can`t help lovin` dat man of mine.Tell me he`s lazy, tell me he`s slow,Tell me I`m crazy (maybe I know).Can`t help lovin` dat man of mine.When he goes awayDat`s a rainy day,But when he comes back dat day is fine,De sun will shine!He kin come home as late as kin be,Home widout him ain`t no home to me.Can`t help lovin` dat man of mine.~~~My man is shif`lessAn` good for nuthin` too(He`s mah man jes` de same)He`s never round hereWhen dere is work to do.He`s never round here when dere`s workin` to do.De chimbley`s smokin`,De roof is leakin` in,But he don`t seem to care.He kin be happyWid jes` a sip of gin.Ah even love him when his kisses got gin!Repeat Refrain*Note: The source for these exact lyrics come directly from my "Lyrics ByOscar Hammerstein II" book.