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Lletres: 10 Cc. The Dean And I.

Hum drum days

And a hum drum ways



Hey kids, let me tell you how I met your mom

We were dancin' and romancin' at the Senior Prom

It was no infatuation

But a gradual graduation

>From a boy to a man

Let me tell you while I can

The soda pop came free



Hey sis one kiss and I was heaven bound

Now who would have guessed

Milton's Paradise Lost

Could be found?



But in the eyes of the Dean his daughter

Was doin' what she shouldn'a oughta

But a man's got to do

What a man's got to do

The consequence should be

Church bells, three swells,

The Dean, his daughter, and me



They were dating in the park

They were smooching in the dark

Of a doorway for two

She whispered "I love you -

Ooh, you know I never felt this way before

Ooh, you know the elevator in my heart

Has gone awol awol awol"



And then I kissed her

And when I kissed her

It's a wonderful world

When you're rolling in kisses



Now, the paint is peeling

Now, and when the chips are dowin

Now, you kinda lose all feeling

Now, your head goes round and round

Round and round and round and round

And round and round and round

I'm throwing myself off this train



Hum drum days

And a hum drum ways

Hum drum days

And a hum drum ways

Hum drum days, he's got

Hum drum ways, oh boy



Hey, you know I'm really earning now

My ship came in with a cargo of dollars

My name's lit up on the prow

It's a wonderful world

When you're rolling in dollars

Rolling in dollars

Rolling in dollars

Now