Why can't I have you again Why can't we be such friends
I was down in the woods with you You brought someone along
We talked for hours night and day Mesmerized by the Cole Porter crazy ways My my, just be one with me But just like a sister, perfectly
And in the distance two wildcats prowl And in the distance two wildcats howl
All the rooftops are falling My my, just be one with me But just a sister, perfectly
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