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She:
You can't be much surprised to hear
I think you are sweller than swell,
He:
But granting all your virtues, dear,
You've certain failings as well.
She:
You don't sing enough, you don't dance enough,
He:
You don't drink the great wines of France enough!
She:
You're not wild enough,
He:
You're not gay enough,
She:
You don't let me lead you astray enough.
He:
You don't live enough, you don't dare enough,
You don't give enough,
She:
You don't care enough,
He:
You don't make my sad life sunny enough.
She:
Yet, sweetheart, funny enough--
I've got you on my mind
Although I'm disinclined,
You're not so hot, you,
But I've got you on my mind.
He:
I'd thank the gods above
If I could only love
Somebody not you
But I've got you on my mind.
She:
Let my poor upset leisure be
Otherwise my pet treasure be
He:
And arrange to let pleasure be
A bit less refined.
Both:
For, darling, not until
I get thet famous thrill
Will I be resigned.
I've got you on my mind.
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