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Good Company Lyrics - Artist : Queen
"Take good care of what you've got,"
My father said to me As he puffed his pipe and Baby B He dandled on his knee "Don't fool with fools who'll turn away Keep all good company." Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Take care of those you call your own And keep good company Soon I grew and happy too My very good friends and me We'd play all day with Sally J The girl from number four And very soon I begged her, "Won't you keep me company?" Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Come marry me for evermore We'll be good company Now marriage is an institution. Sure My wife and I, our needs and nothing more All my friends by a year By and by disappear But we're safe enough behind our door I flourished in my humble trade My reputation grew The work devoured my waking hours But when my time was through Reward of all my efforts: my own limited company I hardly noticed Sally as we parted company All through the years In the end, it appears There was never really anyone but me Now I'm old, I puff my pipe But no one's there to see I ponder on the lesson of my life's insanity Take care of those you call your own And keep good company |
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