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Lorenz hart / richard rodgers |
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Look at yorself. |
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If you had the sense of humor, |
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You would laught to beat the band. |
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Look at yourself. |
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Do you still belive in rumor |
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That romance is simply grand? |
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Since you took it right |
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On the chin, |
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You have lost that bright |
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Toothpaste grin. |
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My mental state is all a jumble. |
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I sit around and sadly mumble. |
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Fools rush in, so here i am, |
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Very glad to be unhappy. |
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Unrequited love's a bore, |
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And i've got it pretty bad. |
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But for someone you adore, |
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It's a pleasure to be sad |
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Like a straying baby lamb |
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With no mammy and no pappy, |
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I'm so unhappy, |
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But oh, so glad. |
