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    Four Bitchin' Babes / Lyrics

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    "Good Thing He Can't Read My Mind" Lyrics

    Four Bitchin' Babes feat. Christine Lavin

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    I am at the opera
    I don't like the opera
    But he loves the opera
    And I love him
    I follow the libretto
    I follow the conductor
    When I follow the plot
    My head begins to spin
    I don't understand a word
    Even when it's English
    Everyone around me says
    This is divine
    I don't like the opera
    but look I'm at the opera
    It's a good thing
    He can't read my mind.

    (Yes, he's a wonderful Parsifal
    and she's the best Tundra I've ever seen)

    Look at me I'm skiing
    When I do not like skiing
    But he loves skiing
    And I love him
    I rent the boots and poles
    I shiver in the cold
    I'm charging down the mountain
    Risking life and limb
    There's no exhilaration
    I am only feeling terrified
    Everyone around me's having
    Such a great time
    I do not like skiing
    But look at me I'm skiing
    It's a good thing
    He can't read my mind.

    (Yes, exhilarating is just the very word
    I was thinking of... scared of heights?
    Oh no, not me)

    I am not complaining
    I'm just making observations
    Expanding your horizons
    Is a sign of maturation
    Now I tolerate cigars
    'Cause he's a smoker
    I'm playing chess
    Though I confess
    Sometimes I long for poker.

    I am eating sushi
    When I do not like sushi
    But he loves sushi
    And I love him
    I'm poking with a chopstick
    At a living breathing fish stick
    Oh my God!
    I think it's trying to swim
    Some say eating sushi
    Is like chewing on your own cheek
    Or sucking down a bucketful
    Of tentacled slime
    I do not like sushi
    But look I'm eating sushi
    It's a good thing
    He can't read my mind.

    (Yes, this is a very interesting texture
    What is it? Ohhhhh....)

    So if you see me in the sushi bar
    See me in the mezzanine
    See me on a ski slope
    Looking scared
    Hey don't feel sorry for me
    I must be in love
    Why in the hell else
    Would I be there?
    Before I met him life was dull
    I never took any chances
    Now I leap at every opportunity I find
    I do not like sushi
    I do not like skiing or the opera
    Maybe I will in time
    Maybe I will in time

    (Seconds? Sure I'd love some
    Mmmmmmm, yum!)
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing.
    Written by Christine Lavin.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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