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We skipped the light fandango.And turned cartwheels cross the floorI was feeling kind of seasickBut the crowd called out for moreThe room was humming harderAs the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drinkThe waiter brought a tray
And so it was that laterAs the miller told his taleThat her face at first just ghostlyTurned a whiter shade of pale
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