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HOME OF THE FOXTROT Shave and comb your head Drive down to the office Without being fed Answer all the phone calls And papers you must read Then drive home in the evening To get your daily feed Once in awhile you leave your track Once in awhile and then right back Go out on the golf course Leave your work behind Hit that little ball around Or you'll lose your mind Forget about the problems And horrors you have known Worry ruins your golf game And golf games ruin your home Emily thought she had something new Emily thought she was different from you But she soon learned something different Emily knew how much she should learn Wear dark tinted glasses Even in the night Protect your little eyeballs From the burning light Reading the newspaper Read just how they die If your team is losing Then you know that it's a lie. |
