| Lyrics: | GREENSTAMPS
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I found my love in a grocery
shop,
Selling pickles and egg-plants and bottles of pop;
She asked me to try her asparagus
tips,
And I fell for the smile on her ruby red lips.
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Green stamps were all she gave,
Green stamps were all I took,
Green stamps were all I saved,
So I pasted them all in my green stamp
book.
I'd go every day just to gaze at her face,
And in no time at all I had bought
out the place.
Tho' ne'er did I e'er taste her ruby red lips,
I own four thousand cans of
asparagus tips.
Green stamps . . .
Whenever I'm lonely or tired or
blue,
I go to my bookshelf and here's what I do:
I reach for that book and then with
loving care,
I count every green stamp that's pasted in there.
Green stamps . .
.
Sung to the tune of Green-sleeves
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Parody on Greensleeves.
Words by Harvey Geller, copyright 1961
by Bigareff Music, Inc.,
New York, NY
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