Ella Fitzgerald

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^C9 We'll settle d ^B9 own ^Bb9 right h ^Em7 ere in ^A7-9 town.
Melody:
^D We'll have Ma ^Fdim nhattan, ^Em7 the Bronx and ^A7/6 Staten I ^D9 sland, too;
It's l ^Fdim ovely ^Em7 going t ^A7 hrough ^A7+5 the zo ^D o. ^{Fdim Em7 A7
D} It's very ^Fdim fancy ^Em7 on old De ^A7/6 lancy St ^Bm7 reet, you know;
^G7 The ^F#7 subw ^F7 ay ch ^E7 arms us ^F7 so ^E7 when balmy b ^A7 reezes blow ^G/B to and ^A7 fro.
^D And ^Am7 tell me ^B7 what street ^Em7 compares with ^A7/6 Mott Sreet ^DM7 in July?
^F3m7 Sweet p ^Fdim ushcarts ^Em7 gently ^G/B gli - ^A7+5 ding ^F#m7 by.
^B7 The ^Fdim great ^B7 big ^Em7 city's a ^G/B wond'rous ^Gdim toy ^Edim just ^F#m made for a ^Bm7 girl and ^E9 boy.
^D We'll turn Ma ^Fdim nhattan ^Em7 into an ^A7/6 isle ^A7-9 of j ^D6 oy. ^{Fdim Em7 A7}
We'll go to Yonkers, where true love conquers in the wilds,
And starve together, Dear, in Childs'.
We'll go to Coney and eat baloney on a roll;
In Central Park we'll stroll
Where our first kiss we stole, soul to soul.
And "My Fair Lady" is a terrific show, they say;
We both may see it close someday.
The city's clamour can never spoil the dreams of a boy and goil;
^D We'll turn Ma ^Fdim nhattan ^Em7 into an ^A7/6 isle ^A7-9 of j ^D6 oy. ^{Fdim Em7 A7-9 D6}