Claire Martin - The Gentleman Is A Dope | Текст песни

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• Claire Martin
• The Gentleman Is A Dope

The gentleman is a dope a man of many faults.
A clumsy Joe who wouldn't know a Rhumba from a Waltz.
The gentleman is a dope and not my cup of tea
(Why do I get in a dither?
He doesn't belong to me!)

The gentleman isn't bright
He doesn't know the score.
A Cake will come, He'll take a crumb
And never ask for more.
The gentleman's eyes are blue
But little do they see
(Why am I beating my brains out?
He doesn't belong to me!)

He's somebody else's problem,
She's welcome to the guy!
She'll never understand him half as well as I

The gentleman is a dope
He isn't very smart
He's just a a lug you like to hug
And hold againsl you heart,
The gentleman doesn't know
How happy he could.
Look at me!
Crying my eyes out,
As if he belonged to me.
Asif
He'll never belong to me.