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[03:35.00]Love is better than a warm trombone, when blown, softly by a two tone, brother [03:35.00]Down on luck by chance, caress her head off at the boogaloo trance [03:35.00]With his hands in his pocket he could not lie [03:35.00]With his hands in his pocket he began to cry [03:35.00]With his hands in his pocket he lowered his eye [03:35.00]He said "miss i guess i ought to apologize, I've been fallin', I'm falling down" [03:35.00]The river of your lovelorn souls is getting deeper than the deepest dish washing bowl [03:35.00]Now brother get the dirt off your hands, it's getting darker than a sun-chaser's the sun tan [03:35.00]With his hands in his pocket he could not lie [03:35.00]With his hands in his pocket he began to cry [03:35.00]With his hands in his pocket he lowered his eyes [03:35.00]He said "miss, i guess i ought to apologize, I've been fallin', I'm falling down"