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Forty-Deuce

Wednesday, July 14th, 2010

As I roved out one May morning
On down by old Times Square
I met a sportin’ lady
Sweet Nancy was her name
She said "Me dearest darlin’
You’re so young and you smell so sweet
But you’ll age 10 years in 20 days down on 42nd Street"

She took me upstairs to a room
With cobwebs on the wall