Another Lyric From Way Back

I’m not a real bright spark
I’d be the first to admit it
Don’t follow weather and politics
Cause one’s cold and miserable and one ruins picnics
Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me
that’s enough kissing now dig the grave
Oh how nasty a sweet girl can be
An innocent face but history speaks differently

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