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Copper comes from Arizona
Peaches come from Georgia And lobsters come from Maine The wheat fields are the sweet fields of Nebraska And Kansas gets bonanzas from the grain Old whiskey comes from old Kentucky Ain't the country lucky New Jersey gives us glue And you, you come from Rhode Island and little old Rhode Island is famous for you Cotton comes from Lou-siana Gophers from Montana And spuds from Idaho They plow land in the cow land of Missour-a Where most beef meant for roast beef seems to grow Grand canyons come from Colorad-a Gold comes from Nevada Divorces also do And you, you come from Rhode Island Little old Rhode Island is famous for you Pencils come from Pennsylvania Vest from Vest Virginia and Tents from Tent-esee They know mink where they grow mink in Wyo-mink A camp chair in New Hamp-chair, that's for me And minnows come Minnesota Coats come from Dakota But why should you be blue? For you, you come from Rhode Island Don't let them ride Rhode Island It's famous for you |
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Life upon the wicked stage ain't ever what a girl supposes
Stage door Johny's outraging over you with gems and roses When you let a-fella hold your hand which means an extra beer or sandwich Everybody whispers, ?Ain't her life a world? Though you're warned against the rule, way ruining your reputation When you played around the one night trade around the great big nation Wild old man who give you jewels and sables only live in Aesop's fables Life upon the wicked stage is nothin' for a girl I admit it's fun to smear my face with paint Causing everyone to think I'm what I ain't And I'd like to play a Demi Monday roll with soul Ask the hero, does he liked the way I lure When I play a Hasie or a Parramore Yet when once the gut feels down my life is pure and how I dread it Life upon the wicked stage ain't ever what a girl supposes Stage door Johny's outraging over you with gems and roses If some gentleman we talk with reason, I would cancel all next season Life upon the wicked stage ain't nothin' for a girl |
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Love is the reason you were born
Love was the gleam in papa's eye People suddenly meet People suddenly fit People suddenly hit And brother, that's it Personally Love is a kick right in the pants Love is the aspirin you buy If you're flappin' your fins If you're climbin' a wall There must be a reason for it all What is the reason for it all? Love is the reason for it all Love is the night you can't recall Love is the extra drink you drank Love's a shot in the arm Love's a poke in the ribs Buyin' bottles and bibs And fillin' up cribs Obviously Love is an old established trap Ten million suckers walk the plank If you land on your tail Every time that you fall I can't see the reason for it Who needs a reason for it? Love is the reason for it all All night the teasin' in the hall Hallways are lovely for a call Call it the season I say, "Love is the reason for it all" |
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