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A Knife in my Handbag

A out in the tropics
Turned out I cope
the School of Fancy Cookery
With Pope

I brazing and saucing, meringue and sift
Knead, and flour
Each for an hour

Cobblers and plum cakes, savory and sweet
A candymaker's knife in my
A knife in my handbag

I learned brazing and saucing, meringue and sift
Knead, flute and
Each Thursday for an

and plum cakes, tarts savory and sweet
A candymaker's in my handbag
A candymaker's in my handbag

That I was to meet my husband's father, for the very first time

I wore the scarf he to me
French silk, scarlet blue and
He sits, he waits, a on his knee
I wonder if it's as bad as it seem

by the Zombie
Zapped, by the Zombie
Zapped by the Zombie in the Dodge
Twice-baked brioche and pastry
And its two-door Dodge

by the Zombie
Zapped, by the Zombie
Zapped by the Zombie in the two-door

And I did not
To bust off a nail as the Dodge door handle my hand
Delicate, hold my hand
Delicate nectarine upside-down chiffon
down the downtown loop the loop lightly
Hazelnut baby
baby loaves
Hold my hand upside-down marzipan Milanese
My is a blur
Hodge-podge - slice - two-door, brand new
am I gonna do
'Cause on the street the amber were hellish hot
And the wind in the was not giving air
And tropical
But it was too late and I didn't
And I care

Because first I went to meet Dr. Christopolous and his Claudette
Who at the time was my close
They picked my up in brand-new Dodge
And we went to Trader Vic's, or Mr.
And I ordered, like the others, a
And it bombed me, it just me
And we got to the stoop my father-in-law said "Were you attacked?"
My aunt, being helpful, said something that made my heart go sunk
And with a look on her face something had stunk
"She's just drunk!" she

I for the arm of the armchair and missed

A out in the tropics
out I couldn't cope
After the School of Cookery
With Pope

I wore the he sent to me
French silk, blue and cream
He sits, he waits, a coffee on his
I wonder if it's as bad as it seem