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Sax And 'bone

Going solo is no fun when you are the only one playing alone on your own so show me your saxophone and you may hold my trombone then if I feel the need I'll finger your keys to vibrate the reed 'til my slide retracts as we're a match made in heaven quite the catch in fact a musical marriage and that's not all we'll make beautiful music yes we'll have us a ball and altho' yours is woodwind I have the itch to make a pass so here's my pitch you can kiss my brass

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