Feinstein’s Song: The Letter

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                                     Give her a ticket for an aeroplane,

                                      Even though she has fears of same.

                                 Brett’s days are gone, Ford’s coming here,

                                       Our savior just wrote me a letter.

                               I don’t care how much money we gotta spend,

                                    Got to get her story to the press, my friend.

                                 Brett’s days are gone, Ford’s coming here.

                                        Our savior just wrote me a letter.

                                            Well, she wrote me a letter

                            said she couldn’t live with her secret no more.

                             Listen, sister, can’t you see I got to leak her letter

                                                   to the press before.

                                                         Anyway, yeah!

 

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