Billie Holiday - Day In-Day Out

Day in - day out
 That same old voodoo follows me about
 That same old pounding in my heart, whenever I think of you
 And baby I think of you
 Day in and day out

 Day out - day in
 I needn't tell you how my days begin
 When I awake I get up with a tingle
 One possibility in view
 That possibility of maybe seeing you

 Come rain - come shine
 I meet you and to me the day is fine
 Then I kiss your lips, and the pounding becomes
 An oceans roar, a thousand drums
 Can't you see it's love, can there be any doubt
 When there it is, day in - day out