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Get Your Way -!-


Dinner at eight, that sounds fine,
I su
ppose that means you'll turn up 'round nine.
Bough
t a bunch of flowers, just for her,
She
says the burden's on the receiver.

I o
pened the door and you walked in,
(
Sniff) The scent of wild jasmine.
The room, seemed to freeze in time,
My r
egular table will be just fine.

Radian
t and elegant, you might be
Bu
t your concentration is so go-lightly
Both of your eyes reflecting the moon,
Yo
u really think you own the room.

(REF
RAIN)

So Wh
at Game Shall We Play Today?
How About The One Where You Don't Get Your Way?
Bu
t Even If You Do,
T
hat's Okay.
So
What Game Shall We Play Today?
Ho
w About The One Where You Don't Get Your Way?
But E
ven If You Do,
T
hat's Okay.

Try to pic
k it up, reading the signs,
I
t's turning out to be a real good time,
And who'd have thought that entertainment,
L
ies in the winter of your discontent.

Now, s
it at the table, face to face,
Que
en takes pawn, check or checkmate!
I feel your foot brush against my leg,
I
'm not that easily led.

Y
ou flutter your eyes and you toss your hair,
I
have to say that it is kind of unfair,
Let m
e tell you baby now what's in store,
You
win the battle, but I'll win the war!

(
REFRAIN)

This has been fun, I suppose,
Alth
ough my feelings are all juxtaposed,
But trut
h be told, I'm as fickle as hell,
But gentlemen never kiss and tell!

(REFRAIN)



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