| I could he sitting on the left of you
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| You’d be looking straight ahead
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| If I was adrift right across from you
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| You still would cut me dead
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| I’ve had better deep discussions
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| With this plate of soft-shelled crab
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| I’d put some spice in your rice
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| You’d give me blues in the stew
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| I’d give you catfish jumping
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| You’d give me all this work to do
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| Who’s got the cheque on this hot dinner?
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| Who’s got the tabs on the crab?
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| Another night in the wilderness:
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| Should have been a night on the town
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| Lesson in learning how to hold a conversation down
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| I’m in splendid isolation, feel that heavy silence fall
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| Got all this cut out for me to do
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| Another night in the wilderness of you
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| Here I am drinking you with my eyes
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| You’re looking at the gravy on my bib
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| I go weak-kneed at the suggestion of you
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| What’s wrong with the cut of my jib?
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| Is there a lobster in the offing, or just a fifty dollar cheque? |