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I come home late at nightI ask my wife what she'll cookSputter supperSputter supperShe smiles to me and answers short"I got our neighbour in my pan"Oh, he tastes good, feels fine for meI want more food, I'm starving you see"Darling,"she says,"you get a sweet""I caught that child from the third floor"Now I'm so full what a delicious dishYou're the best wife, I have no more to wishYou're feeding me great from day to dayAnd all our neighbours go awayMy loved man it makes me happyWhen you say good things about my cookingTomorrow I'll do a good dinner tooI'll try to catch our now janitor for...
I come home late at nightI ask my wife what she'll cookSputter supperSputter supperShe smiles to me and answers short"I got our neighbour in my pan"Oh, he tastes good, feels fine for meI want more food, I'm starving you see"Darling,"she says,"you get a sweet""I caught that child from the third floor"Now I'm so full what a delicious dishYou're the best wife, I have no more to wishYou're feeding me great from day to dayAnd all our neighbours go awayMy loved man it makes me happyWhen you say good things about my cookingTomorrow I'll do a good dinner tooI'll try to catch our now janitor for...