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Florence How many women would drive themselves crazy By arguing over a game of chess? Not very many the ways things are going There'll soon be one less
Freddie Don't believe you sweetie pie -
Florence Listen, Freddie - I too had ambitions How did I get waylaid? How can such a flower A sensitive soul, a delicate child Wind up as a nursemaid Respectably set for the glittering prizes Instead of which I landed you -
Freddie You'll get your prizes I'm ninety per cent of the way to the top of the heap
Florence Thanks - ten per cent - you got me cheap
Freddie No, no Florence - I mean we are ninety per cent of the way -
Florence How many women, articulate women With something to shout about Spend their time Playing a game in which silence is golden And speaking a crime
Freddie Maybe if he moved his king
Florence All of my struggles for qualifications My nights with Goethe and Proust Recklessly abandoned For you who thinks Chekov is king to G3 And Joyce my college roommate! But then when I show you a move you can't fathom I have to admit it feels great -
Freddie Great news for chess fans Yeah, that's how he did it Yeah, that's how the communist plays!
Florence Maybe I deserve a raise |
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