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WOUDDA, SHOUDDA, COUDDA
I woudda gladly married Warren,
But Mister Buffett never asked,
I woudda happily drunk with Dino,
But that wine remained uncasked.
I shoudda sung tunes with Frank,
Though my singing is not sweet,
Or I shoudda danced with Fred,
Though I have three left feet!
I coudda lived much differently
And enjoyed that richer style,
So, I have hopes to reincarnate
And come back in a good while!
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WOUDDA, SHOUDDA, COUDDA
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