| Please, don’t tell me nothing,
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| I’d rather… Tell me nothing:
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| Keep me in the dark.
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| With the opposite of anything.
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| The Bazaar in Ouarzazate,
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| Had an emerald for sale. |
| We heard
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| In the silver band were etched the initials
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| Of you know who.
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| His momma pawned the Gulfstream;
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| Returned the antiquities to Italy;
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| Said in no uncertain terms buy it back for
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| My youngest son.
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| Oh! |
| Please don’t tell me nothing.
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| I’d rather-tell me nothing,
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| Keep me in the dark,
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| With the opposite of anything.
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| Went through my per diems
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| By the middle of the morning.
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| You won’t mind me writing my own
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| Receipts for boys or smoke-
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| Contracted three merchant fevers;
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| Embellished two early evenings;
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| At an arcade in the afternoon looked back
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| And forth with you know who.
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| Please, don’t tell me nothing,
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| I’d rather… Tell me nothing:
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| Keep me in the dark.
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| With the opposite of anything. |