Thelma DeLuise - Get a Look

Let me get a look at you!
Tell the truth, did you miss me too
Or did you have enough sense to have a life of your own
And not share it with me
Oh, the nerve of you! (Well I never)
Of all the dirty rotten things to do (Well I never knew)
We've got a word for you (Well I never knew shit)
And all the dirty rotten things you do (But i'll say a few things)
With all the ickety sticky, whiskey and blasphemy
Asking you not to be, how can you not agree
We're close to cooking with the big cheese
We're likely looking like they say
So come on in and gather closely
I know you see things the same way
What are you imagining
I feel I misjudged the moment
Just once for the last twenty years
The things I don't know, fill me with hope
The rest leave me in fear
I may have misjudged the moment
Just once for like the last twenty years
The things I don't know, fill me with hope
The rest leave me in fear

Written by:
Edward Roden

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