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How Can A Man Explain The Phlorescent Leech And Eddie To His Son? I’d Rather Have The Sex Talk. There’s Less Perversion In It

Turtles! 1968. You try working “et cetera” into a pop song.

You got a thing about you
I just can’t live without you
I really want you, Elenore, near me
Your looks intoxicate me
Even though your folks hate me
There’s no one like you, Elenore, really

Elenore, gee I think you’re swell
And you really do me well
You’re my pride and joy, et cetera
Elenore, can I take the time
To ask you to speak your mind
Tell me that you love me better

I really think you’re groovy
Let’s go out to a movie
What do you say, now, Elenore, can we?
They’ll turn the lights way down low
Maybe we won’t watch the show
I think I love you, Elenore, love me

Day: October 12, 2011

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