| 'Neath the stars, at bazaars
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| Often I’ve had to caress men
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| Five or ten, dollars then, I’d collect from all those yes-men
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| Don’t be sad, I must add, that they meant no more than chess-men
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| Darling, can’t you see?
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| 'Twas for charity?
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| Though these lips have made slips, it was never really serious
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| Who’d have thought, I’d be brought to a state that’s so delirious?
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| I could cry salty tears
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| Where have I been all these years?
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| Little wow, tell me now
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| How long has this been goin' on?
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| There were chills up my spine
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| And some thrills I can’t define
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| Listen sweet, I repeat
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| How long has this been goin' on?
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| Oh, I feel that I could melt
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| Into Heaven I’m hurled
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| I know how Columbus felt
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| Finding another world
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| Kiss me once, then once more
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| What a dunce I was before
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| What a break, for Heaven’s sake
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| How long has this been goin' on?
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| Kiss me twice, once more, thrice, make it four
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| What a break, for Heaven’s sake
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| How long has this been goin' on? |