| Take back your mink
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| Take back your pearls
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| What made you think
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| That I was one of those girls?
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| Take back the gown
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| The gloves and the hat
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| I may be down
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| But I’m not flat as all that
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| I thought that each expensive gift you’d arranged
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| Was a token of your esteem
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| Now when I think of what you want in exchange
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| It all seems a horrible dream
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| Take back your mink
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| Those old worn out pelts
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| And go shorten the sleeves
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| For somebody else
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| (interlude)
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| I thought that each expensive gift you’d arranged
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| Was a token of your esteem
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| Now when I think of what you want in exchange
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| It all seems a horrible dream
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| So take back your mink
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| To from whence it came
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| And tell them to alter and rise it
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| For some other dame |