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This Rule I Propose, Always Have An Ace In The Hole. Always Try To Arrive At Having An Ace Some Place Private . Always Have An Ace In The Hole.

Let's Do It; Let's Fall In Love.

Oh, Give Me Land, Lots Of Land Under Starry Skies Above. Don't Fence Me In. Let Me Ride Through The Wide Open Country That I Love Don't Fence Me In Let Me Be By Myself In The Evenin' Breeze And Listen To The Murmur Of The Cottonwood Trees Send Me Off Forever But I Ask You Please Don't Fence Me In

Every Time I Look Down On This Timeless Town Whether Blue Or Gray Be Her Skies. Whether Loud Be Her Cheers Or Soft Be Her Tears, More And More Do I Realize: I Love Paris In The Springtime. I Love Paris In The Fall. I Love Paris In The Winter When It Drizzles, I Love Paris In The Summer When It Sizzles. I Love Paris Every Moment, Every Moment Of The Year. I Love Paris, Why, Oh Why Do I Love Paris? Because My Love Is Near.

He May Have Hair Upon His Chest But, Sister, So Has Lassie.