I think we would better tactfully put An end to the evening now, a Little kicking Over the traces goes A long way at this age. And we were both bundled Up in nice tweeds and flannels.
What she needed she couldn't have. For all I knew she was stone-deaf.
I said 'front page,' She heard 'teenage,' So I tried 'read' But she heard 'sweet.'
I think we would better tactfully put An end to the evening now, a Little kicking Over the traces goes A long way at this age. And we were both bundled Up in nice tweeds and flannels.
What she needed she couldn't have. For all I knew she was stone-deaf.
'there's a bag of Sweets floating Around somewhere, let Me see, I really Had it with me When I visited The grand prix.'
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