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When the Story Was Finished

Better than before maybe this is the best we doing our thing and I must confess i heard your tenors tone through the cigar smoke I laughed along when you told that joke you know the one with the two baritones the one who loved the soloist and who wished to be alone when he serenaded the pretty woman all stopped to see what was going on she smiled one day and spoke his name it changed everything it rearranged that's how I want it with my gal just like that just like that Gotta man thinking he can be your everything Thats the kinda joy true love brings gotta man changing from fool to a man thats the kinda woman who compliments her man got me feeling you got me feeling this way what can I say to those that opposse when they frown and turn up there nose what kinda words makes everything okay Can't satisfy everyone work real hard and have alot of fun you got ah fella feeling this way I love my Lady I'm her man she's my Lady I'm her Man!

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