Old songs bring back memories. My late first husband sang it, usually in conjunction with "Wedding Bells are Breaking Up That Old Gang of Mine." And, hey, Tiger - Billy Rose, my dad told me, was once a court stenographer like my dad. Not that it matters to anyone except, perhaps, Dad's ghost. (He would have been 101 year old this year.) You have a 78 vault? Anything of mine you'd like to add to it?