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? (Rose-Marie) I know that all me: (Men) We are aware

you want to say Would simply we must agree That you're a

flatter me You chatter as the men all do: perfect peach, So give us each a single dance,

(Men) That's not true! (Rose-Marie) Here's what they always say: (Rose-Marie) Not a chance, They're all gone, (Men) Only one!

T.B.H. 191-4 Good Morning, Dearie