The day she died the neighbors came to snicker Well, thats what comes from too much pills and liquor But when I saw her laid out like a Queen She was the happiest corpse, Id ever seen I think of Elsie to this very day I remember how shed turn to me and say What good is sitting all alone in your room? Come hear the music play Life is a cabaret, old chum Come to the cabaret And as for me And as for me I made my mind up, back in Chelsea When I go, Im going like Elsie
Posted on: Thu, 09 Oct 2014 00:37:24 +0000
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