Lyrics You’d Be So Nice to Come Home To - Frank Sinatra
You'd
be
so
nice
to
come
home
to
You'd
be
so
nice
by
the
fire
While
the
breeze
on
high,
sang
a
lullaby
You'd
be
all
that
I
could
desire
Under
stars
chilled
by
the
winter
Under
an
August
moon
burning
above
You'd
be
so
nice
You'd
be
paradise,
to
come
home
to
and
love
You'd
be
so
nice
to
come
home
to
You'd
be
so
nice
by
the
fire
While
the
breeze
on
high,
sang
a
lullaby
You'd
be
all
that
I
could
desire
Under
stars
chilled
by
the
winter
Under
an
August
moon
burning
up
there
above
You'd
be
so
nice
Just
like
paradise,
to
come
home
to
and
love
Album
A Swingin’ Affair!
1 I Wish I Were In Love Again
2 I Got Plenty o’ Nuttin’
3 I Guess I’ll Have to Change My Plans
4 Nice Work If You Can Get It
5 Stars Fell On Alabama
6 No One Ever Tells You
7 I Won’t Dance
8 Lonesome Road
9 At Long Last Love
10 From This Moment On
11 Oh! Look At Me Now
12 The Lady Is A Tramp
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