All of her lovers, all
Talk of her notes and the
Flowers that they never sent...
And wasn't she easy,
Isn't she pretty in pink?
The one who insists he was
First in the line, is the
Last to remember her name
He's walking around in this
Dress that she wore
She is gone, but the
Joke's the same
Pretty in pink, isn't she?
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