He's Uncool An Unsophisticat
He's A Tightrope Walker On An Open Path
He's A Maze Of Curiosity
He Is The Living Bread That Cures My Appetite

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I Find That I Can't Breathe And I Can't Sleep
When He's Not Around
Every Day Is Bluey Grey
When He's Not In Town

His Mystique Is One Of Innocence
I Feel I'm Lounging In Lovely In His Big Blue Eyes
And I Would Be Preening In Paradise
If I Were Always Beside Him Like His Siamese

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Can I Keep Him In My Galaxy
Can He Live Within My Fantasy

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Can I Keep Him In My Galaxy
Can He Live Within My Fantasy