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By Jack Joseph Smith

Liza She talks to me like she has been with me all her life You and I can spin all the way around trouble We can go back to back, or in comedy, sence gossip And then there is the sight, that comes with the native son As quiet as we can We do as we please That's how we began Here is how it is in music She does no wrong; pull a cord, touch a string; she is our best friend

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