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Your hot coffee and my black tea I dont know about that I guess we choose to disagree But I like your pork pie hat Well your sister always came between us Claiming she knew best But she hitched her wagon to a diplomat And she moved to Bucharest While we just go around and round Like a dull thud in a bell chorus: Oh I cant say I ever liked you much But youre my kind of hell Oh I cant say I ever liked you much But youre my kind of hell Peddlers filled the New York streets Selling watches from a tray The thief in you said its no sin Hell they stole them anyway We were living cheap in an old hotel Eating rice and beans Staying up late talking politics With a couple of Times Square queens But we just turned the heat up on The stories we could tell (repeat chorus) An island somewhere in the sun Was always on my mind But you tanned from the inside out Driking cocoa butter wine While you sold your past like Baptist fire I was making plans to leave But you trapped me as that ball just fell On another New Years Eve So I gave it up for what its worth And crawled into your shell (repeat chorus) https://youtube/watch?v=8yLkppgz2gI
Posted on: Thu, 30 Oct 2014 23:16:09 +0000

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