| ad I was just waiting for your phone call
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| When they came along to say
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| That a rose done chased you clear away
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| You had said I was gamine
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| But we didn’t mean the same thing, I think
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| Broke my choux pastry heart
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| I guess life’s no picture post card
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| I was just waiting for your phone call
|
| When they came along to say
|
| That a rose done chased you clear away
|
| You had said I was gamine
|
| But we didn’t mean the same thing, I think
|
| Broke my choux pastry heart
|
| I guess life’s no picture post card
|
| I was just waiting for your phone call
|
| When they came along to say
|
| That a rose done chased you clear away
|
| You had said I was gamine
|
| But we didn’t mean the same thing, I think
|
| Broke my choux pastry heart
|
| I guess life’s no picture post card
|
| I was just waiting for your phone call
|
| When they came along to say
|
| That a rose done chased you clear away
|
| You had said I was gamine
|
| But we didn’t mean the same thing, I think
|
| Broke my choux pastry heart
|
| I guess life’s no picture post card
|
| I was just waiting for your phone call
|
| When they came along to say
|
| That a rose done chased you clear away |