| And another thing
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| I’ve been wondering lately
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| Oh, baby, Tell me where have you been? |
| Now the stage is set
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| Where’s my Juliet, baby? |
| Is it maybe
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| My Midsummer Night’s Dream? |
| What’s my scene? |
| What’s my scene? |
| what’s my scene?
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| tell me wat’s my scene
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| Like a talent scout
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| I’m always checking out new blood
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| Oh, I’d do good
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| If you tell me your game.
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| Playing Solitaire
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| Doesn’t get me where you would
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| And, honey, you could
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| Play by any rules that you care to name.
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| What’s my scene? |
| (I gotta know) They say, yeah, they say
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| Making love, you can make it pay.
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| They say, yeah, they say, But we know there’s a better way
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| Any day.
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| And another thing
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| I’ve been wondering lately
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| Am I crazy
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| To believe in ideals? |
| I’m a betting man
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| But it’s getting damn lonely.
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| Oh, honey, it only
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| I could be sure what I feel.
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| What’s my scene? |
| (I'm dying to know) I'll never know.
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| Well, I concede
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| I’ve been caught in someone else’s scene (but that’s not me).
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| Where, oh where, oh where can my scene be? |
| Please answer — me
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| What’s my .? |