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Big Band, Swing, Stage, & Screen
a foggy day
all the things you are
almost like being in love
alone together
anything goes
at long last love
autumn leaves
beyond the sea
blue skies
boogie woogie bugle boy
but not for me
change partners
cheek to cheek
chicago
come fly with me
dancing in the dark
days of wine and roses
do nothing 'til you hear
don't be that way
don't get around much
easy to love
exactly like you
fly me to the moon
get happy
have you met miss jones
i concentrate on you
i cover the waterfront
i didn't know what time it was
i get a kick out of you
i got rhythm
i hear a rhapsody
i left my heart in san francisco
i remember you
i thought about you
i wish i knew
i'm beginning to see the light
i'm getting sentimental
i've got the world on a string
i've got you under my skin
if i should lose you
in the cool, cool, cool of the evening
in a mellow tone
in the mood
isn't it romantic
it don't mean a thing
it's all right with me
it’s crazy
it's delovely
it's only a paper moon
jumpin’ at the woodside
jump, jive & wail
just friends
just in time
just one of those things
l-o-v-e
let's face the music and dance
let's fall in love
like someone in love
long ago and far away
love for sale
love walked in
luck be a lady
lullaby of broadway
mack the knife
moondance
my kind of town
new york, new york
nice and easy
nice work if you can get it
night and day
on a clear day
on the street where you live
orange colored sky
puttin' on the ritz
route 66
s'wonderful
satin doll
september in the rain
shiny stockings
sing, sing, sing
sleepin' bee
so in love
softly, as in a morning sunrise
something makes me want to dance with you
song is you
soon
stella by starlight
stompin' at the savoy
strike up the band
summertime
take the a train
taking a chance on love
tangerine
teach me tonight
the best is yet to come
the way you look tonight
there is no greater love
there will never be another you
they can't take that away from me
things we did last summer
time after time
too marvelous for words
top hat, white tie & tails
walkin' my baby back home
what is this thing called love
when my sugar walks down the street
when the saints go marching in
where or when
witchcraft
you and the night and the music
you do something to me
you made me love you
you make me feel so young
you'd be so nice to come home to
young at heart
you're the top
zoot suit riot
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