"She was dancing all alone,
In the middle of a red-carpeted room
And everyone was watching, but pretending not to
She was quite something,
And she knew all my friends' names
But I don't think she'd remember mine
Then he said...
My pretty baby, would you like to dance?
And I thought,
My pretty baby, I might give you a chance
And he said,
My little lady you must understand
That I am not a magician, I am nothing but a man"
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