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 Well Did You Evah (Düet Jon Lovitz) Well Did You Evah (Düet Jon Lovitz)  R: I have heard among this clan You are called the forgotten man J: Is that what they’re saying? Well did you evah! What a swell party this is R: And have you heard the story of a boy, a girl, Unrequited love? J: Sounds like your soap opera R: I may cry J: Tune in tomorrow What a swell party this is J: What frails What frocks R: What broads J: What pearls What rocks R: They’re bootiful J: I’ve never seen such gaiety R: Neither have I J: It’s all just too, too risqué really R: This French champagne J: Domestic R + J: So good for the brain R: That’s what I was gonna say J: You know you’re a brilliant fellow? R: Why thank you J: Pick it up, Jack Oh please don’t eat the glass, my friend Have you heard about dear Blanche? Got run down by an avalanche R: No! J: Oh, don’t worry, she’s a game girl you know Got up and finished 4th R: The kid’s got guts J: Havin’ a nice time? Grab a line R: Have you heard that Mimsy Star J: Oh, what now? R: She got pinched in the ass to bar J: Slushed again, ey? R: She was stoned J: Well did you evah R: Nevah R + J: What a swell party this is J: Hey check out that ass! R: Aah, that’s a lovely dress, Do you think I could talk her out of it? It’s great J: Ah, it’s great R: So grand J: So grand R + J: This wo-…-nderland R: La la…… J: Ladada… We sing R: Oh we sing J: So real R: So real J: Like old camembert R: Old camembert R + J: Like ba, ba rum J: Ba ba ba bum R: Don’t dig that kind of crooning, chum R + J: Have you heard, it’s in the stars Next July we collide with Mars Well did you evah What a swell party A swell party A swellegant, elegant party this is J: I drink to your health R: Naah, let’s drink to your wealth J: You’re my bon ami R: Hey, that’s French J: Liberty R + J: Fraternity R + J: Have you heard, it’s in the stars Next July we collide with Mars Well did you evah What a swell party A swell party A swellegant, elegant party this is... Robbie Williams | 
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 Win Some, Lose Some Win Some, Lose Some  We didn't think it'd last beyond summer I met her father she met my mother We didn't have anywhere else to go She said to me when we grow older Will we still need young love on Our shoulders Does it just fade away Will we ever know? She touched my face and called me Her lover I never thought that I'd need another Your cool suburban sun You're foolin' every one You win some you lose some I didn't know what we had found Just caught the bus and rode it to town She wouldn't notice anything else but me Your cool suburban sun You're foolin' every one You win some you lose some Dancing at discos And moaning at phone bills Torremolinos and sun burnt in high heels Swap it and sell it And drop it and smell it All those years ago She touched my face and called me Her lover I never thought that I'd need another Your cool suburban sun You're foolin' every one You win some you lose some Your cool suburban sun You're foolin' every one You win some you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone, You win some, you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone, You win some, you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone, You win some, you lose some Now it's gone, now it's gone, You win some, you lose some Win some... Robbie Williams | 
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