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hernando's_hideaway
nah....! "I know a dark, secluded place
A place where no one knows your face
A glass of wine, a fast embrace
It's called...Hernando's Hideaway...
All you see are silhouettes
And all you hear are castanets
And no one cares how late it gets
Not at Hernando's Hideaway...

At the Golden Fingerbowl or any place you go
You can meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know
But if you go to the spot that I am thinking of
You will be free...to gaze at me
And talk of love

Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike a match and you will know
That you're in Hernando's Hideaway...

ooohh yeah!
move over here a little closer...
mmmmm....
HEY!

Oh just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike a match and you will know
That you're in Hernando's Hideaway."



i wanna go there.
now.

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nah....! oh yeah, and for those of you give a fuck, that song is from a super cool musical called 'the pajama game.'

and oops, i forgot all the 'o-lay's!!

o-lay! or, um, ole with a little accent on the 'e' ...... whichever you prefer, fuckers.
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nah....! FUCK me, it should've been "for those of you who give a fuck".....

forgot the who. damn it. please don't get mad at me for correcting myself all the damn time. it's a fucking compulsion.

damn me. someday i'll change and i just won't give a fuck. but that's someday.....not today.
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