You're dropping hints Like bombs all around me I've tried to duck 'em and dodge 'em But they found me They blow up like your eyes And start to trickle Down my shoulders (So tell me, baby, is it over?)...
Are you gathering up stuff for the Goodwill? Oh, no. Uh, Mac and Jane and Margaret, they're moving into their new apartment, so I thought I'd give them some of our extra pots and pans, dishes and...

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