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A Knife in my Handbag

A night out in the
Turned out I couldn't
After the School of Cookery
With Pope

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

by the Zombie
Zapped, by the Zombie
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 my hand
Delicate nectarine upside-down chiffon
Dodge down the loop the loop lightly
Hazelnut loaves
Hazelnut baby
Hold my inside-out upside-down marzipan Milanese
My is a blur
- cardinal slice - two-door, brand new
What am I do
'Cause on the street the lights were hellish hot
And the wind in the windows was not air
And tropical
But it was too and I didn't care
And I didn't

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