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Better Things

If you love me, Please don't tell me I've got better things to do. Like sit at home, all alone, Eating a can- Of Dinty Moore Beef Stew. You see, when the stew is gone, I won't be left feeling sad and blue. So, don't tell me, if you love me. I've got better things to do.

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