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Thanks for the
Of verse,
in my purse,
And
When the said
For or for worse,
How it was.

Thanks for the
Of Serenade,
things of jade
And jams
And
And we never paid,
How it was.

We who could laugh over big
parted by only a slight thing.
I if we did the right thing,
Oh, well, life, I guess,
I love dress.

Thanks for the
Of that you forgave,
Of on a wave,
And in the basin
When a fellow a shave,
you so much.

Thanks for the
Of tinkling bells,
Alma mater
And rum
And from
The very hotels,
Oh how it was.

for the memory
Of on the floor,
with Dinty Moore,
That pair of gay
That you
And wore.

We goodbye with a highball,
I got as high as a steeple,
But we intelligent people,
No tears, no fuss,
for us.

Strictly nous,
Darling, how are
And how are all
little dreams
That never did true?

Awfully I met you,
Cheerio and
you,
you so much.