“Well I’m sitting on a windowsill, blowing my horn nobody’s up except the moon and me and a lazy old tomcat on a midnight spree all that you left me was a melody.
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“Well I’m sitting on a windowsill, blowing my horn nobody’s up except the moon and me and a lazy old tomcat on a midnight spree all that you left me was a melody.