Shyra awoke in an unfamiliar bed In a sour part of town On his mother's birthday, too What could be worse -
Cheap beer on his breath, But two cents left in his head, He picked up the telephone, Didn't dial, but this is what he said:
"Operator, please call me back! Hold the line for me."
Just the day before, She was in the cheapest store, She had beauty on her side, Even said so on a sign in aisle 9.
"Operator, please call me back! Hold the line for me."
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