June Is Bustin' Out All Over.

I'm As Corny As Kansas In August.

These Are A Few Of My Favorite Things.

I'm Not Going To Run, I'm Going To Stand Here And Watch. Every Blow Will Cut Into My Heart, And Tell Me Who And What You Are.

But I'm Only A Cockeyed Optimist.

Some Enchanted Evening, You May See A Stranger Across A Crowded Room.