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After The After Party
after the after party
the sun rose oh so bluntly
& you stared at me oh so blankly
as i spoke oh so frankly
so many words to you
so many words to you
i can't remember a thing, captain
i can't remember a thing
we went out dancing with the kids today
& the youth of tomorrow
we went out dancing, dancing with the kids today hey-hey
& the youth of tomorrow, the youth of tomorrow
after the after party
you hailed me a taxi
& i buckled up for safety
maybe i'll live to be an old lady
with lots of big hats & jewelry
& an inscrutable air of mystery
& when questioned about my history
i'll smile oh so sweetly
& whisper oh so discretely
i can't remember a thing, captain
i can't remember a thing
i can't remember a thing, captain
i can't remember a thing
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