Casey brought his own confetti
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I loved him in the fall
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He thought we had it made
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I left him at the picture show
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I loved him after all
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Oh mister junior
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I always miss the curtain call
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If it's trust that you need
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I can do the deed
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Pick up your boots and stay
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If it's love that you want
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It's my favourite haunt
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Three steps forward
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Dance the debutante
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Jacob used to call me Temple
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For that was all he saw
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He left his only cane
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Seventeen hats from Italy
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Are hanging on my wall
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Oh mister junior
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I guess that they're above it all
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Some of them smile in sympathy
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And some don't smile at all
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Some kill the time with change
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Yesterday his name was Threnody
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Today his name is Fame
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Oh mister junior
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I reserve the right to rearrange
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Debutante
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Wild Strawberries |