Marry Me And I'll Never Look At

I Don't Care To Belong To A Club That Accepts People Like Me As Members.

I Think You've Got Something There, But I'll Wait Outside Until You Clean It Up.

I Don't Want To Join The Kind Of A Club That Accepts People Like Me As Members.

Even The Intellectual Crowd Will Have None Of Me. Physically, I Look Like One Of Them. Graying At The Temples, I Walk With A Slight Limp And Wear Thick Glasses.

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