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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!
Copyright ©
Allan Terry
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