I hear music Mighty fine music, The murmur of a morning breeze up there The rattle of the milkman on the stair Sure that's music. — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
Oh! to be loved by a man I respect, To bask in the glow of his perfectly understandable neglect. — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
You dogs are smart enough to know that worry is something you do with a bone, and let it got at that. Even Pavlov… — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
A secretary is not a thing Wound by key, pulled by string. Her pad is to write in, And not spend the night in,… — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
But more I cannot wish you Than to wish you find your love Your own true love this day. — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
When you see a guy reach for stars in the sky You can bet that he's doing it for some doll. — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
What I really have a sense of dismay about is that there is a center of anything. I think maybe Cleveland can use one.… — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
Brother, do you know a nicer occupation, Matter of fact, neither do I, Than standing on the corner Watching all the girls go by? — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
I string sounds together. But to string them I have to remember a bunch of old ones I heard somewhere and then juggle them… — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
Me, I'm complicated. But it's a living, I tell myself. Also, every once in a long while this disease manages to produce a fine… — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
I hear music Mighty fine music, The murmur of a morning breeze up there The rattle of the milkman on the stair Sure that's… — Frank Loesser Copy Share Image
