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Thanks a lot, ladyBut my cheesepocket's fullI wish I knew what planet you're fromMaybe you'd seem less alienOh lovely, I'd whistle you a melodyBut I haven't been able since I was threePlayed in the yard under a treeWhen a mean old robin came after meGo ahead, laugh awayJust wait and see how robin makes you payNow you've gone and done it, boyHoney, I'd sing you a melodyBut my feathered friends won't let me beRising upFloating downMy new wings make no sound Aus Songtexte Mania