Love Letters
Way down in soho town
Where the lovely people love to be
And they all write all their best lines down
And they hope their hair turns white like Andy

There's a man who was almost king
He was lionized when he left the ring
And some time away was soon the end
And the truth is there's no one you can depend on

And Love, I know you're gone for good
I can't go back, but I know I should

A Boticellian beauty was
With a body of jelly and a booty because
She turned the corner she turned some heads
And before it was cool she wore black and blue keds

Sit and spinning his old thirty threes
It was groovy again to know Chucky's in love
With a friend you can fall in the arms of each other
And nothing is like that brother

And Love, I know you're gone for good
I can't go back, but I know I should
Love is larger than letters

Taking up his sword again
It was a Mont-Blanc monogrammed pen
And he wielded the power of his PhD
While he sat there and glowered at his green screen tragedy

Love, I know you're gone for good
I can't go back, but I know I should
Love is larger than letters
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