| All I want is a room somewhere
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| Far away from the cold night air
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| With one enormous chair
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| Oh, wouldn’t it be loverly?
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| Lots of chocolate for me to eat
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| Lots of coal makin' lots of heat
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| Warm face, warm hands, warm feet
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| Oh, wouldn’t it be loverly?
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| Oh, so lovely sittin'
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| Abso-bloomin'-lutely still
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| I would never budge till spring
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| Crept over me window sill
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| Someone’s head restin' on my knee
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| Warm and tender as he can be
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| Who takes good care of me
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| Oh, wouldn’t it be loverly?
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| Loverly, loverly, loverly, loverly
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| Oh, wouldn’t it be loverly? |