HOW
MANY WOMEN
FLORENCE
How many women would drive themselves
crazy
Not very many--the way things are going
There'll soon be one less!
Don't believe you, sweetie pie--
Listen, Freddie, I too had ambitions
How did I get waylaid?
How can such a flower,
A sensitive soul, a delicate child
Wind up as a nursemaid
Respectably set for the glittering
prizes
Instead of which I landed you--
You'll get your prizes!
I'm ninety percent of the way to the top
of the heap.
Thanks--ten percent--you got me cheap
No, no, Florence--I meant we are
ninety percent of the way--
How many women--articulate women, with
Something to shout about --spend their
time
Playing a game in which silence is
golden
And speaking a crime?
Maybe if he moved his king....
All of my struggles for
qualification--my
Nights with Goethe and Proust
Recklessly abandoned
For you! Who thinks Chekhov is King to G3
And Joyce my college roommate!
But when I show you a move you can't
fathom
I have to admit it feels great--
Great news for chess fans!
(making triumphant move)
Yeah--that's how he did it--yes that's
how the communist plays!
Maybe I deserve a raise.