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Musical: Out Of This World
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HELEN No lover, No lover for me. My husband suits me to a T. No lover, No fiddle-dee-dee My husband is but heavenly Since the moment his kisses Upon me were hurled It's been all hits, No misses For he's just out of this world. Yes, my husband suits me to a T So no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! No lover for me. So many wives i meet today Complain because theirs husbands won't play So many wives to find romance Dash off to Paris (But not for dresses) But for carresses made in France. Let them live their lives. I'm the most contented of wives. No lover, No lover for me. My husband suits me to a T. No lover, No fiddle-dee-dee. My husband is but heavenly. There is something about him, With glamour so glossed, That each moment without him Is just paradise lost. Yes, my husband suits me to a T. So no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! No lover for me. [Thanks to Julia for lyrics] Back to main page: Out Of This World Lyrics
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