22 July 2005

But You Got Away, Didn't You Babe?

         I remember you well
         And the Chelsea wholesale,
         You were talkin' so brave and so sweet,
         Offering 20 beef head and a well-made bed,
         While the special agents wait in the streets....

      (Forgive me, Leonard.   But, tell me, how could I resist?)

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