(Cole Porter)
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Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today
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Madam
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Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today
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She is sorry to be delayed
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But last evening down on lover's lane she strayed
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Madam
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Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today
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When she woke up and found that her dream of love was gone
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Madam
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She ran to the man who had lead her so far astray
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And from under her velvet gown
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She drew a gun and shot her lover down
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Madam
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Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today
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When the mob came and got her and dragged her from the jail
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Madam
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They strung her upon the old willow across the way
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And the moment before she died
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She lifted up her lovely head and cried
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Madam
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Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today
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Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today
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Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today
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Miss Otis Regrets
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Kirsty MacColl |