| Mary Pickford used to eat roses
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| Thought that they’d make her beautiful and they did
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| One supposes
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| Douglas Fairbanks, he was so handsome
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| He wore a moustache
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| Must-a had much cash, too
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| Worth a king’s ransom
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| Charlie Chaplin, he was invited
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| When these artists became united
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| When these artists became united
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| David Griffith worked as an extra
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| Then as a stagehand
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| Until they let him be
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| A director
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| Dave was brave, a mover and shaker
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| A true pioneer
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| He seemed to show no fear
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| A real film maker
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| Just like Chaplin, he was invited
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| When these artists became united
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| When these artists became united
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| They tied the knot together
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| Groom and bride couldn’t hide their pleasure
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| They tried to pick fair weather
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| But love died, didn’t last forever
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| Mary Pickford used to eat roses
|
| Thought that they’d make her beautiful and they did
|
| One supposes
|
| Douglas Fairbanks, he was so handsome
|
| He wore a moustache
|
| Must-a had much cash too
|
| Worth a king’s ransom
|
| Charlie Chaplin, he was invited
|
| When these artists became united
|
| When these artists became united
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| When these artists became united |