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A good one for a guy and a guitar. B.U.Y.
BUY, BUY, BUY |
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| Jim met a sweet young baby
who looked so nice to know. Took her out to dinner and then on to a show. Splashed a little money round to make a good impression. But after coffee at her flat he had an awful session. She said: "Buy me a ring with a big stone in. Buy me a racehorse. I know he'll win. Buy me a plane so that I can fly." B-U-Y. Buy, buy buy! "Buy me a house with a swimming pool. Buy me some champagne to keep me cool. If I don't have a mink, I'll surely die!" B-U-Y. Buy, buy buy! I thought that I'd go crazy, she never seemed to stop. She didn't ask for small things, no, she went for the top. She said: "Buy me a yacht, and we'll go to sea. Buy me a ticket to Gay Paree." And though he's a generous kinda guy, He made for the door, with a heavy sigh. And then that sweet young baby she took Jim by the arm. She whispered: "Don't you leave me. I didn't mean no harm." She threw her arms around him. Kissed him long and then.... I know you won't believe this but she started up again. And she said: "Buy me a lighter that's made of gold. Buy me a painting that's really old. Or get me a penthouse in the sky." B-U-Y. Buy, buy buy! "Buy me a box at the opera. Buy me a Rolls and a racing car. If I don't go to Rome, I'll surely die." B-U-Y. Buy, buy buy! He couldn't understand it. She just went on and on. He put his fingers in his ears and Wished that she were gone. Then she said: "Buy me a villa in Cannes or Nice. Buy me an island right next to Greece." Jim took his hat and coat and tie, And he said "Buy? Bye-bye!" |
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