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Dazz's Signature |
![]() ![]() On our friend's settee, she told me that she really liked me And I said, "Cool... the feeling's mutual" We played old 45's, and said it's like the soundtrack to our lives And she said, "True, it's not unusual" - then privately we danced We couldn't seem to keep our balance... A drunken haze had come upon us We sank down to the floor, and we sang a song that I can't sing anymore And then we kissed, and fell unconscious... I woke up the next day, all alone but for a headache I stumbled out to find the bathroom... But all I found was her, wrapped around another lover No longer then is he our mutual friend |