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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paul Frees
Paul Frees
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert B. Sherman
Robert B. Sherman
Composer
Richard M. Sherman
Richard M. Sherman
Composer

Lyrics

Although I dropped $100, 000 in the market, baby I found a million dollars in your smile Yes, sir! Stocks are crashing every day, banks are failing too But who cares if those skies are grey, long as I have you dear Once I was a millionaire on margin Now I'm singin' the breadline all the while Although I dropped $100, 000 in the market, baby I found a million dollars in your smile Yes, sir! (Spoken) There I was sitting on top of my lonely flagpole Thinking of the money I lost The factory was closed And who knew when we start manufacturing running boards again? How could I let a smile be my umbrella When it was stormy weather all the time? Although potatoes were cheaper Now was definitely not the time to fall in love And then I spied you Selling apples on the corner, delicious And you looked up at me and smiled And the sun came shining through And I slid down from my pole because I knew it was pointless Although I dropped $100, 000 in the market, baby I found a million dollars in your smile I'm happy I found a million dollars in your smile You betcha! I found a million dollars in your smile Yes, sir!
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