[Intro]
The next song we like to do... by the way, we haven't done it before here, but I guess we should introduce ourselves. My name is Lou, that's Maureen on drums, that's Sterling over there, and that's my brother Doug on the bass. This a song called "Some Kind of Love", which is a dialogue between a guy named Tom and a girl named Marguerita. He's just trying to drink her like Tequila and she doesn't like being sold through [?], that's what this song's about
[Verse 1]
Some kinds of love, Marguerita told Tom
Between thought and expression lies a lifetime
Situations arise because of the weather
And no kinds of love are better than others
[Verse 2]
Some kinds of love, now Marguerita told Tom
Like a dirty French novel combines the absurd with the vulgar
Now baby some kinds of love, the possibilities are endless
And for me to miss one would seem to be groundless
[Verse 3]
I heard what you said, Marguerita heard Tom
And of course you're a bore but at that you're not charmless
'Cause a bore is a straight line that finds a wealth in division
Some kinds of love are mistaken for vision, whoa
La-de-ta-ta-ta
[Verse 4]
Put jelly on your shoulder
Hey babe, lie down upon the carpet
Let us do what you fear most
But which still makes your eyes moist
The next song we like to do... by the way, we haven't done it before here, but I guess we should introduce ourselves. My name is Lou, that's Maureen on drums, that's Sterling over there, and that's my brother Doug on the bass. This a song called "Some Kind of Love", which is a dialogue between a guy named Tom and a girl named Marguerita. He's just trying to drink her like Tequila and she doesn't like being sold through [?], that's what this song's about
[Verse 1]
Some kinds of love, Marguerita told Tom
Between thought and expression lies a lifetime
Situations arise because of the weather
And no kinds of love are better than others
[Verse 2]
Some kinds of love, now Marguerita told Tom
Like a dirty French novel combines the absurd with the vulgar
Now baby some kinds of love, the possibilities are endless
And for me to miss one would seem to be groundless
[Verse 3]
I heard what you said, Marguerita heard Tom
And of course you're a bore but at that you're not charmless
'Cause a bore is a straight line that finds a wealth in division
Some kinds of love are mistaken for vision, whoa
La-de-ta-ta-ta
[Verse 4]
Put jelly on your shoulder
Hey babe, lie down upon the carpet
Let us do what you fear most
But which still makes your eyes moist
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