I used to know a band
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Two boys, a girl, they didn't understand
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Hung out in London bars,
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With beaten up guitars
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Searching for a short cut to the stars
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Then they won awards
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For compositions built on minor chords
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The darlings of the press
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Without resorting to undressing
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Giving lessons to the less adored
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Let me, let me entertain you
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Let me cheer you up
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And show you how everyone can
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Have a, have a real good time
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One, two, three sold-out shows
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They threw a party for the powdered nose
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Who never saw the stalls or any curtain calls
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Now you know how many asses had to get
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A kissing at the Albert Hall
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Let me, let me entertain you
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Let me cheer you up
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And make you feel everything is
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Gonna, gonna be alright....
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Let me, let me entertain you
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Let me cheer you up
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And show you how everyone can
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Have a, have a real good time
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Let Me Entertain You
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| All About Eve |
