This Liberal Love
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One October, losing his job
He was drinking heavily
Living in his mother's house
Wild at weekends and sleeping all week
He believed he was right to ask for things
To be his and for him alone
And the world wasn't right with him unless
His wish was the world's command
Drunk in town one Saturday night
He met a tall, blonde older girl
In complicated bohemian clothes
She took him home though he was an oaf
Making love was his way of asking her
To be his and for him alone
Oh, though she would always act offhand
It appeared that she understood
With the weeks passing by
He began to feel the bad had gone
In her candlelit room, he had found himself
But what about her?
Then he noticed something amiss
Other men kept calling around
When, one night, he had his proof
He confronted his liberal love
He believed he was right to tell her
She was his and for him alone
Oh, and shrugging her shoulders, sad but calm
She informed him that he was wrong
"You don't own me," she sighed
"But I do, I must," he groaned
Then yelled
"Oh, what is this liberal love you gave? It's fast, it's wrong."
"You don't own me," she sighed
"But I do, I must," he groaned
Then yelled
"What is this liberal love you gave?"
He was drinking heavily
Living in his mother's house
Wild at weekends and sleeping all week
He believed he was right to ask for things
To be his and for him alone
And the world wasn't right with him unless
His wish was the world's command
Drunk in town one Saturday night
He met a tall, blonde older girl
In complicated bohemian clothes
She took him home though he was an oaf
Making love was his way of asking her
To be his and for him alone
Oh, though she would always act offhand
It appeared that she understood
With the weeks passing by
He began to feel the bad had gone
In her candlelit room, he had found himself
But what about her?
Then he noticed something amiss
Other men kept calling around
When, one night, he had his proof
He confronted his liberal love
He believed he was right to tell her
She was his and for him alone
Oh, and shrugging her shoulders, sad but calm
She informed him that he was wrong
"You don't own me," she sighed
"But I do, I must," he groaned
Then yelled
"Oh, what is this liberal love you gave? It's fast, it's wrong."
"You don't own me," she sighed
"But I do, I must," he groaned
Then yelled
"What is this liberal love you gave?"
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