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Hair And A G String

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We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was feeling kinda seasick The crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away When we called out for another drink The waiter brought the tray And so it was, the lady As the miller told his tale That her face at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale She said, "There is no reason But the truth is plain to see" So I wandered through my playing cards She would not let me be One of sixteen vestal virgins Were leaving by car And although my eyes were open They might just as well be closed And so it was, the lady As the miller told his tale That her face at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale