sung in a medleywith Dean Martin and Sammy Davis Jr.
From the CD The Summit In Concert, 1999
Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes,
Love never made a fool of you, you used to be so wise.
Hey there, you in the flying cloud,
Though she won’t throw a crumb to you,
You think someday she’ll come to you….
Better forget her, her with her nose in the air,
She has you dancing on a string,
Break it and she won’t care.
Won’t you take this advice I hand you like a brother,
Or are you not seeing things too clear,
Have you too much to hear,
Does it all go in one ear and out the other.