Strange - how the mind (like an ocean) churns up bits of the past...
Today I have awakened with a "pop" song from my childhood running through my head... And it won't go away!
Here are some of the words...
Ma, he's making eyes at me
Ma, he's awful nice to me
Ma, he's almost breaking my heart
I'm beside him.
Mercy! Let his conscience guide him!
Ma! He wants to marry me. Be my honey bee.
Every minute he gets bolder. Now he's leaning on my shoulder.
Ma! He's kissing me!
I have no idea why it has suddenly sprung back into my thoughts! But - thanks to the wonders of You Tube - here is is, a pop song of my parents' generation!
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