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you’ll have to come over and share martinis with me
before I quit drinking
oh don’t quit she told me
that makes no sense at all then we’ll never have that affair
things will just go on like they always have
you’ll keep touching my arm
I’ll keep kissing your cheek
there will never be anything to feel bad about nothing
to hide we’ll never have that fight and
I’ll never cry
what kind of way is that to live