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Lyrics: Rosemary Clooney. On The Air. Everything's Coming Up Roses.

I had a dream, a dream about you, baby
It's gonna come true, baby
They think that we're through, but baby

You'll be swell, you'll be great
Gonna have the whole world on the plate
Starting here, starting now
Honey, everything's coming up roses

Clear the decks, clear the tracks
You've got nothing to do but relax
Blow a kiss, take a bow
Honey, everything's coming up roses

Now's your inning, stand the world on its ear
Set it spinning, that'll be just the beginning
Curtain up, light the lights
You got nothing to hit but the heights

You'll be swell, you'll be great
I can tell, just you wait
That lucky star I talk about is due
Honey, everything's coming up roses for me and for you

You can do it, all you need is a hand
We can do it, Mama is gonna see to it
Curtain up, light the lights
We got nothing to hit but the heights

I can tell, wait and see
There's the bell, follow me
And nothing's gonna stop us till we're through
Honey, everything's coming up roses and daffodils

Everything's coming up sunshine and Santa Claus
Everything's gonna be bright lights and lollipops
Everything's coming up roses for me and for you

Clooney, Rosemary