You are a woman
And I am a man
And that is a drum
On a CD player
I play to romance.
Should we dance
if you were here
I'd turn off the tune called
"Lost Questions Marks".
Let us talk about the stars
Or maybe red cars.
Shall we meet at the place
Where Barnaby Linson
Shot off another man's face?
In that case, let's make it
Next Easter, on Tuesday,
Or how about Thursday?
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