The Chordettes - Mr. Sandman - 1954

Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream Make him the cutest that I’ve ever seen Give him two lips like roses in clover Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over Sandman, I’m so alone Don’t have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream Make him the cutest that I’ve ever seen Give him the word that I’m not a rover Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over Sandman, I’m so alone Don’t have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream Mr. Sandman, bring us a dream Give him a pair of eyes with a come-hither gleam Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci And lots of wavy hair like Liberace Mr. Sandman, someone to hold Would be so peachy before we’re too old So, please turn on your magic beam Mr. Sandman, bring us P