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Nice sweater sir, but I'm broke, my wife
spent all my money, playing her high class
game, so my fortune has gone up in smoke.
But noblesse oblige, I have dollars on my mind.
Yes girl, under the Christmas tree you'll find
the most wanted Stones-shirt since mankind.
She whispers: Let's drink a glass of wine
and dream that one day your name wil be
printed on a jumper with the same fame.
For now you keep on pushing my love
over the borderline ! Yes dear, I must
admit: I've been thinking about a new
flame, soon you will be out of time !
And you know what ? She already came !
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