You missed your last chance
for the last dance of the night;
you created quite a stir
when you hooked up with her.
Now I just want you out of my sight.
I’ll forego the words I might have used,
for those I have too much class,
suffice it to say it’s a brand new day,
and you can kiss my royal brass.
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