Embraceable You - The Tommy Dorsey Orchestra, Jo Stafford

Dozens of boys would storm up I had to lock my door

Somehow I couldn’t warm up To one before

What was it that controlled me?

What kept my love life lean?

My intuition told me You’ld come on the scene

Darling, listen to the rhythm of my heartbeat

And you’ll get just what I mean

Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you

Embrace me, you irreplaceable you

Just one look at you

My heart grew tipsy in me You, and you alone, bring out the gypsy in me

I love all the many charms about you

Above all, I want my arms about you

Don’t be naughty, baby

Come to mama, come to mama, do…

My sweet embraceable you