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If the skies the limit then I could
guess that outer space is standing room only
To go over I would need to buy a patch of de-roemley
I've heard they only come in baker's dozen
But the chef can't count and same with an opposite cousin
His impersonation is a tiger to mine
Only because he souped wigs into his wine
Keep the windows frosted
No need to check from inside
Only woken up to abide
Only woken up to abide
The go-ahead to cut it and warms growing up
I'm still having a rough time accepting you without makeup
I really am trying just the same
The only problem is the speech not equaling the frame
Maybe they should stop and cease the front glow
The current and currency overhead use to periodic below
Keep the windows frosted
No need to check from inside
Only woken up to abide
Only woken up to abide
I forgot to thank you for carrying my easel
At least you didn't have to carry my sculpture of Cecil
Two songs are singing to each other
Counted two grandfathers a stepson and a half brother
Goodbye my pirated cornet
I'll have to regret