Tassel on the lamp shades,
skimpy dress hugs you frame,
are we going out tonight,
to do all the nines,
it's about time,
to shake this wither brow,
from always feeling down,
let's dance and sing,
just for a change of scenery,
oh I would love to go out,
and be about.
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