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Mister Right

I’ve been called Mister Scrooge! I’ve been called the fourth stooge! But I will not give up the fight Until somebody calls me Mister Right... I’ve been battered, I’ve been bruised! It’s been said I’m born to lose! But I will not call it a night Until somebody calls me Mister Right... I’ve been told I’m a jerk I’ve been told it wouldn’t work. But I will try with all my might Until somebody calls me Mister Right... I’ve been set up, been put down Called a loser, a fool, a clown. But I will not be put to flight Until somebody calls me Mister Right... I’ve been called a total mess Been accused of thoughtlessness. Oh, but I’ll go on despite Until somebody calls me Mister Right!

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Date: 2/15/2025 3:19:00 PM
Right you are mate.' It can be a fruitless task Lifes quite an ask.' A type of masque a ball Of balancing.' Here Of sadness and joy we Sing.' Maybe to be the right mister? Is a Fiscal thing.? Just don't sell out yet.'
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Stephen Tefft
Date: 2/15/2025 8:33:00 PM
Thanks so very much.

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