(Can you imagine
He asked me to marry him
Me, the wife of that boorish, brainless...)
"Madame Gaston"
Can't you just see it
"Madame Gaston"
His little wife
No, Sir, not me
I guarantee it
I want much more than this provincial life
I want adventure in the
great wide someday
I want it more than I can tell
And for once it might be grand
To have someone understand
I want so much more than they've got planned... |
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