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Lyrics for 'I Never Talk To Strangers' by 'Bette Midler'
Bette: "bartender, I'd Like A Manhattan, Please."
Tom: Um, Stop Me If You've Heard This One,
But I Feel As Though We've Met Before.
Perhaps I Am Mistaken.
Bette: But It's Just That I Remind You Of
Someone You Used To Care About.
Oh, But That Was Long Ago.
Now Tell Me, Do You Really Think
I'd Fall For That Old Line?
I Was Not Born Just Yesterday.
Besides, I Never Talk To Strangers Anyway.
Tom: Well, Hell, I Ain't Such A Bad Guy
Once You Get To Know Me.
Just Thought There Ain't No Harm.
Bette: Hey-e-yeh, Just Try Minding Your Own Business, Bud.
Who Asked You To Annoy Me
With Your Sad, Sad Repartee?
Besides, I Never Talk To Strangers Anyway.
Your Life's A Dime Store Novel.
This Town Is Full Of Guys Like You.
And You're Looking For Someone
To Take The Place Of Her.
Tom: You Must Be Reading My Mail.
'n' You're Bitter 'cause He Left You.
That's Why You're Drinkin' In This Bar.
Bette&tom: Well, Only Suckers Fall In Love
With Perfect Strangers.
Bette: It Always Takes One To Know One, Stranger.
Tom: Maybe We're Just Wiser Now.
Bette: Yeah, 'n' Been Around The Block
So Many Times
Tom:that We Don't Notice
Bette&tom: That We're All Just Perfect Strangers
As Long As We Ignore
That We All Begin As Strangers
Just Before We Find
We Really Aren't Strangers
Anymore.
Bette: "aw, You Don't Look Like Such A Chump."
Tom: "aw, Hey Babe."
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