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Handheld Mike

I remember the two nights You we’re up on the stage With your handheld Mike I was up but it was you With your handheld Mike We swayed herkie jerky Yes I enjoyed the way you moved on stage It was your motion My delight was your sleight Your sleight of hand And as the dance was about to end You caught the bouquet in and with your handheld Mike in hand You also caught the glycerin This is dedicated to my Belle Into Mike’s mic sing girl sing Remembering those two nights Hearing Belle's pealing

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