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I'm flying high, But they say the job market's falling – Falling for ev'ryone else but me. Numbers don't lie And I've got this feeling I'm loving Ev'rything Rove says they're showing me. Why would we worry whether We've struck stormy weather? We're in this together, me and you. So, Mister, won't you stand by If you've got a feeling you're falling – Who do you know lost his job but you?
Music by Fats Waller |