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A Knife in my Handbag

A out in the tropics
Turned out I couldn't
After the School of Fancy
With Pope

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

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

Well I learned brazing and saucing, and sift
Knead, and flour
Thursday for an hour

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

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

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

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

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

And I did not
To bust off a nail as the Dodge door handle dodges my
Delicate, delicate hold my
nectarine upside-down chiffon cake
Dodge down the loop the loop lightly
baby loaves
Hazelnut loaves
Hold my hand inside-out upside-down marzipan
My is a blur
Hodge-podge - cardinal - two-door, brand new
What am I do
'Cause on the street the amber lights were hot
And the wind in the windows was not air
And Napeolons
But it was too late and I didn't
And I didn't

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

I for the arm of the armchair and missed

A night out in the
Turned out I cope
After the School of Cookery
With Antoinette

I the scarf he sent to me
French silk, blue and cream
He sits, he waits, a on his knee
I wonder if as bad as it might seem