And All That Jazz

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Oh, to be young and foolish

He was all talk and no action

With ants in his pants

Just another nail in the coffin

They say all's fair in love and war

Love - as beautiful as the day is long

A kind of better late than never story

You could buy her love for a song

Love may be blind -

May be as blind as a bat

With beauty in the eye of the beholder

When you find your better half

But Big Brother is always watching

So sit and bite your tongue

Don’t bite off more than you can chew

Before your bell gets rung

And the clock is always ticking

So, you can bet your bottom dollar

It's comparing apples to oranges -

No one can hold a candle to her

So, dot your I’s and cross your T’s

And don't let off the gas 

Count your lucky stars

Them and all that jazz  

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