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What me worry? I never do |
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I'm always amused and amusing you |
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Sans le fear of impending doom |
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Life is like banquet food: pleasure to peruse |
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Do I amuse you, dear? Would you think me queer |
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if while standing beside you I opted instead to disappear? Disappear |
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In no hurry I'll sing my tune |
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All my skies the hue of a ruddy bruise |
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In my finest threads couture I'll call up my favorite muse |
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for a drink - half full - or two |
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Have I abused you, dear? You have had it to here |
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You say, "Love is just a bloodmatch to see who |
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endures lash after lash with panache" |
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In the spring I'll dust off my lute, stuff my suitcase full of blues |
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and stir the dust underneath the thrust of my clicking heels |
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C'est la vie |
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What me worry? I never do |
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Life is one charming ruse for us lucky few |
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Have I fooled you, dear? |
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The time is coming near when I'll give you my hand and I'll say, |
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"It's been grand, but... I'm out of here |
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I'm out of here" |
