Paolo Conte's version is not as swinging as this one is, and his is plenty swinging. I think it's the hip hop in the drummer that makes it so.

Every time I hear this song, I want to snap my fingers, tap my feet, and nod my head like a Sinatra wannabe. Surprisingly, there's several covers of this on youtube.com even though I'm sure you've never ever heard it. I'm surprised I've even heard of it, but I have. Check out French Kiss, my favorite Meg Ryan movie...

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