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The Last Polka

Artist:Ben Folds  Album:USSM10211085  Writer:FOLDS BENJAMIN SCOTT  Composer:GOODMAN ANNA HARRIS 

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Well, she crept back in the house at half past three shook her head to see him snoring in his sleep if you really loved me she said, I wouldn't have to be so mean he's a heap of junk that pours from his top drawer he sometimes likes to spread it out around the floor it's evidence of what he was like he likes to remember when the end is growing near and we're treading water now and holding back our tears and the day is rising, we're sinking in a minute it will all be coming down and they know it now but no one makes a sound such a shame to ruin this bright lazy, sunny day the end is growing near and we're treading water now and holding back our tears and the day is rising,


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