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Midler Bette Songs For The New Depression

heavy and life is sad Life is a bust when you think you've been had Your live, you must do and you do it bad I do it for you, honey baby, ain't you glad

Would you let me just follow behind Now, I have loved me many fine men Oh, so many fine men Had a bed to share I would trade these lovers gladly, my friend For

I wait alone here in the Mexican sunlight But the Mexican sunlight seems so lifeless and cold Sad and forlorn, I try to find consolession With a man desperession

"Hi, operator." "May I help you?" "Yeah, it's me again. Did you get him on the line yet? . . . Oh, this is awful. I've been trying to get him all day

Well, I'm leavin' my family, leavin' all my friends. My body's at home, but my heart's in the wind where the clouds are like headlines upon a new front

I'm dancin', dancin' in the night, stranger I say what's on my mind Let us be lovers, yeah, it's gonna be alright For strangers in the Yeah I'm dancin