don't explicate.....
just hop on that ol' midnight freight....
lipstick...dipstick....don't explicate...
you know that I dig you...but just so much can be endured.....
and I really loved you...but now I am enured.....
hush now, don't explicate.....
honesty, don't over-rate....
so, darlin'...as of this date.....don't explicate..........
sorta to the tune of 'Don't Explain'.....
with apologies to Billie Holiday and Helen Merrill.....
Doc Holiday, too... ')
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