LOST IN THE FIFTIES TONIGHT
        Ronnie Lee Milsep

   1.) Cloes your eyes baby, fellow my heart,
      call on the mem'ries, her in the dark.
      We'll let the magic, take us away,
      back to the feeling, 
      we shared  when thay'd play:

 EF.: In the still, of the night,
      hold me darling, hold me tight, Oh -
      shoo doop, shoobe doo,
      shoo doop, doo; so real, so right,
      lost in the feeling tonight.

   R   A      4 takty sax
 
  2.) These precious hours, we know we can't survive.
     Love's all that matters while the past is alive.
     Now and for always, till time disappears,
     well hold each other when ever, wehear.

 F.: In the still, . . .

  R   A      4 takty sax  

 O H R A  repeat ad libitum and FADE OUT:

     shoo doop, shoobe doo, . . .