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i push the parlor doors
it's every girl for herself
or every girl for me
don't let your candles melt
you must have heard me last night
or heard me the night before
because tonight your chairs propped against your door
i see the train, the hall, the glen, the ballroom
but i can't do any harm
when all the girls are gone

there's no need to hide
from your bedside
i can't break your heart
if it wont start

it's 1911 tonight
i'm at your 1911 bedside
i think it's your 1911 bedtime

i push the parlor doors
it's every girl for herself
or every girl for me
don't let your candles melt
you must have heard me last night
or heard me the night before
because tonight your chairs propped against your door
i see the train, the hall, the glen, the ballroom
but i can't do any harm
i see your walls, your books, your floor, your door,
but i can't do any harm
i see your hair, your shoes, your hips, your lips,
when all the girls are gone

it's 1911 tonight
i'm at your 1911 bedside
i think it's your 1911 bedtime
isn't it your 1911 bedtime

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from wainscoting, sweet wainscoting, released October 31, 2007

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