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don't have no Uncle Albert You don't even have good credit You can write but you can't edit Edit, edit, edit, edit, edit, edit, edit, edit, edit White

You are so sweet Dancing to the beat There's a meat market down the street The boys and the girls watch each other eat You are so sweet, so sweet Dancing

My eyes are bifocal, my hands are sub jointed I live in the future in my pre-war apartment And I count all my blessings, I have friends in high places

The man of a thousand faces Sits down at the table Eats a small lump of sugar And smiles at the moon like he knows her And begins his quiet ascension

Two birds on a wire One tries to fly away and the other Watches him close from that wire He says he wants to as well but he is a liar I'll believe it

It's like forgetting the words to your favorite song You can't believe it, you were always singing along It was so easy and the words so sweet You can

You step on all my parts And then you walk right out the door And I know that your love Ain't never coming back no more Time is all around except inside

Hello, hello, calling a Carl Prejektorinski To the front of the cathedral You have won, dear Sir, may I congratulate you first? Oh, what an honor Human

doctor Robert You don't have no uncle Albert You don't even have good credit You can write but you can't edit Edit, edit, edit, edit, edit, edit...