And she felt in her pockets and Pulled out all......
I slapped a pound note Down on the counter 'Make...
You take somebody while they're home That what you hear...
Come on You know You're not Like her Got me...
And I listened to her Without trying to come up...
I'll be right back Don't forget the cognac Makes you...
I think we would better tactfully put An end to...
She's barely dressed... but she is. now She's slumbering peacefully....
As ever you said nothing to me, your Manners are...
Picked with a hairpin I saw you come on now...