From the film “Moon Over Miami”, 1941.
Words by Leo Robin.
Music by Ralph Rainger.
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
We run around with a wonderful bunch
Although they’re a punchy gang
But I’m so happy we finally stole
Away from that whole shebang
Chorus
I’ve got you all to myself
Here we are alone
And I can’t think of a thing better than that
I’ve got you all to myself
Now we’re on our own
It’s all like pulling a dream out of a hat
My lucky day is here, no one else is near
And it seems that we’re somewhere in the stratosphere
I’ve got you all to myself
And I mean all to myself
‘Cause now at last I’ve got you alone