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Phyllis Gag
OCT/1964
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SING: I'm in love with you - honey - say you love me too - honey - No one else will do - honey - seems funny but it's true.
TALK:  Funny - HA! She's the sweet uncomplaining type. I hate her.
TALK:  Then there's the wedding singer. You shouldn't really call her a singer - she gave a shower for the bride.
SING:  I love you truly - truly dear - (what are the words). Life with its sorrows - live with its tears - (TALK) MARRIED PEOPLE!
TALK:  The folk singer. These girls are always underdeveloped - undertrained - underfed - and under - and they're always tired......from knitting these little things.
SING:  My Love's a fragrant meadow - the best on earth methinks - My love's a fragrant meadow - but honestly, he stinks.
TALK:  He really does! Some of these girls sing from their hearts - some sing from their diaphragms - some of them - their heart doesn't even know the whole thing is going on -- but there's one singer who couldn't sing at all without her nose.
SING:  There's a fly on auntie's nose - There's a fly on auntie's nose - Papa get the hammer out - there's a fly on auntie's nose.
TALK:  Get it...PA! Git up Pa -- you're so dad-burned lazy.

Transcription Notes:
The "-2-" heads the page, the first page being titled as "Hats"