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Lyrics for 'Half A Man' by 'Randy Newman'
This Big Old Queen Was Standing On The Corner Of The Street He Waved His Hanky At Me As I Went Rolling By I Pulled The Truck Up On The Sidewalk And I Climbed Down From The Cab With My Tire-chain
My Knife As I Approached Him He Was Trembling Like A Bird I Raised The Chain Above My Head He Said, "please, Before You Kill Me Might I Have One Final Word?" And This Is What He Said:
;i Am But Half A Man, Half A Man I'd Like To Be A Dancer But I'm Much Too Large Half A Man, Half A Man I'm An Object For Your Pity Not Your Rage" Oh, The Strangest Feeling's Sweeping Over M
H My Speech And Manner Have Become Much More Refined I Said, "oh, What Is This Feeling? What Is Wrong With Me?" She Said, "girl, It Happens All The Time "and You Are Half A M
Alf A Man Look, You're Walking And You're Talking Like A Fag." Half A Man, I Am Half A Man Holy Jesus, What A Drag
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