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the lovely Cuban salesgirl who Brushed up against him in the Sales aisle? Could it be the hot balmy Afternoon that made his clothes heavy And the back of his
the salesgirls up at Saks You gotta have a real taste for maniacs- Suddenly I do! That's great! That's swell! The other stuff as well It isn't every day you
I see a winter scene inside a tiny plastic globe Old European castles a sinister Santa Claus The salesgirl's really hot but I can't talk to her
clanging in the street? Suddenly I do They're always popping their cork I hate that line The cops, the cabbies, the salesgirls up at Saks You
of the five and dime I couldn't quite recall the name But the pose looked familiar to me So I asked the salesgirl "Who was that man Between the doberman
the salesgirls up at Saks You gotta have a real taste for maniacs- Suddenly I do! That's great! That's swell! The other stuff as well It isn't every day you
the paintings in the hall But why'd you buy these clothes for me down at the mall You say the salesgirl told you this stuff was really great This stuff was
Mama's Got the Blues She's been a working girl since she was a teen. She's been a waitress and a salesgirl and everything in between. A couple
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