Teddy the Dink

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Got a job in a bank sittin' at a desk Smirkin' at him all the intellects go by "Little bank boy on the make", they laugh Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Can't they see? He'll never be what they wanted hie to be Week nights home alone in a bachelor pad Tryin' to make the station break on TV Strappin' dudes in Jockey shorts with six-foot frames Tryin' to sell him cologne at a new low price Can't they see? He'll never be what they wanted him to be He's Teddy the Dink Livin' on the brink Money in his pocket He'll buy you a drink He's got his little woman But she cannot see He'll never be what she wanted him to be Teddy the Dink Headin' out on Friday night to dance a while Wearin' spiff shoes and a leisure suit Tryin' to get the courage to ask this chick to dance She sees he's on the make and looks the other way Can't she see? He'll never be what she wanted him to be
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