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Layla
(Eric Clapton and Jim Gordon--from Derek and the Dominos)
What'll you do when you get lonely
And nobody's waiting by your side?
You've been running and hiding much too long.
You know it's just your foolish pride.
Layla, you've got me on my knees.
Layla, I'm begging, darling please.
Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind.
I tried to give you consolation
When your old man had let you down.
Like a fool, I fell in love with you,
Turned my whole world upside down.
Layla, you've got me on my knees.
Layla, I'm begging, darling please.
Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind.
Let's make the best of the situation
Before I finally go insane.
Please don't say we'll never find a way
And tell me all my love's in vain.
Layla, you've got me on my knees.
Layla, I'm begging, darling please.
Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind.
Layla, you've got me on my knees.
Layla, I'm begging, darling please.
Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind.
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Palin
(Layla tune)
What'll you do in your lonely Alaskan homeland,
Where not many men love you any more?
You're billed as modern maverick mommy,
Denying damned lies and myths galore!
Palin, your modeling gig's over now;
Sarah, go take a timely final bow.
Sarah, won't you please go away!
You're dim, only nominally intelligent,
Densely dull one-dimensional being,
Markedly indolent, yet rudely belligerent,
Immodest self-indulgent diva dreaming.
Palin, your modeling gig's over now;
Sarah, go take a timely final bow.
Sarah, why won't you go away!
You enjoyed mingling in a muddled election;
A kindly dodderer gave benefit of the doubt.
So suddenly a convenient lively selection,
Now just as suddenly felled, motioned out.
Palin, your modeling gig's over now;
Sarah, go take a timely final bow.
Girl, will you please go away!
Palin, your modeling gig's over now;
Sarah, do go take a timely final bow!
Girl, will you please go away-y-y-y-y-y-y!!
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