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i went to the post office
you were on the wall
you're somewhere
i want to meet you
we could talk on a cel
we could text
we could meet in a chatroom
i am lePendu
we could Skype
i forgive you
for what they say you did
you don't give a flying fuck
stay free for as long as you can
if you need bail
a ride
a place to crash
name of a great criminal lawyer
call me collect any hour
i like big train stations
you tell me about your rest rooms
i'll tell you about mine
lead us not into Penn Station
do yours still have fainting couches
what's written in your stalls
Copyright (C) 2015 Robert Merkin all rights reserved
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1st Day Issue
Tierra de los Sueños / TdS●Posta
Joyce Mitchell
series: faces that launched 1000 ships
place of issue: Dannemora NY 12929 USA
Was this the face that launch'd a thousand ships,
And burnt the topless towers of Ilium?
Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss.
Her lips suck forth my soul: see where it flies!
Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again.
Here will I dwell, for heaven is in these lips,
And all is dross that is not Helena.
I will be Paris, and for love of thee,
Instead of Troy, shall Wittenberg be sack'd;
And I will combat with weak Menelaus,
And wear thy colours on my plumed crest;
Yea, I will wound Achilles in the heel,
And then return to Helen for a kiss.
-- The Tragical History of the Life and Death of Doctor Faustus
by Christopher Marlowe
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He's in the jailhouse now
Jimmie Rodgers
I had a friend named Ramblin' Bob
Who used to steal, gamble and rob
He thought he was the smartest guy in town
But I found out last Monday
That Bob got locked up Sunday
They've got him in the jailhouse way down town
He's in the jailhouse now, he's in the jailhouse now
I told him once or twice
To quit playin' cards and shootin' dice
He's in the jailhouse now
He played a game called Poker
He knock on Whist and Euchre
But shootin' dice was his greatest game
Now he's down town in jail
Nobody to go his bail
The judge done said that he refused the fine
He's in the jailhouse now, he's in the jailhouse now
I told him once or twice
To quit playin' cards and shootin' dice
He's in the jailhouse now
I went out last Tuesday
Met a girl named Susie
I told her I was the swellest man around
We started to spend my money
Then she started to call me honey
We took in every cabaret in town
We're in the jailhouse now, we're in the jailhouse now
I told the judge right to his face
We didn't like to see this place
We're in the jailhouse now
Writer: Jimmie Rodgers
Copyright: Peer International Corporation
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if it wasn't for bad love
i wouldn't have no love at all
-- Ray Charles (amended)
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nobody loves me like my momma
and she could be jivin too
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Baby take off your coat...(real slow)
Baby take off your shoes...(here I'll take your shoes)
Baby take off your dress
Yes yes yes
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
Go on over there and turn on the light...no all the lights
Now come back here and stand on this chair...that's right
Raise your arms up in to the air...shake 'em
You give me a reason to live
You give me a reason to live
You give me a reason to live
Suspicious minds are talking
Trying to tear us apart
They say that my love is wrong
They don't know what love is
They don't know what love is
They don't know what love is
They don't know what love is
I know what love is
Baby take off your shoes...(here I'll take your shoes)
Baby take off your dress
Yes yes yes
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
You can leave your hat on
Go on over there and turn on the light...no all the lights
Now come back here and stand on this chair...that's right
Raise your arms up in to the air...shake 'em
You give me a reason to live
You give me a reason to live
You give me a reason to live
Suspicious minds are talking
Trying to tear us apart
They say that my love is wrong
They don't know what love is
They don't know what love is
They don't know what love is
They don't know what love is
I know what love is
You Can Leave Your Hat On lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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