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We belong to a mutual admiration society
My Himey and me
We belong to a mutual admiration society

I say oh you're the sweetest one
I say, no, you're the sweetest one
He’ll always be my favorite man
I’ll always be her biggest fan
The only fighting that we’ll do
Is just who loves who more than who
And that’s the way
We’ll pass the time of day
My baby and me

Oh we belong to a Mutual Admiration Society
My Himey and me

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We got a new fangled tango
And there's nothing to it
You just sort of stand there
And just sort of do it

You cling close together
There's no wasted motion
A new fangled tango
An old fashioned motion

The floor may be crowded
But that doesn't matter
It's not necessary to move
Don't move, why move

It may be crowded
But that's all the better
It's just like romancing, while dancing

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Everyone’s on a hunt
For whatever they want
And whatever you want
Happy Hunting

What a day for a hunt
Keep that eagle eye peeled
And look over the field
Happy Hunting

That’s what life is
Looking for the things you haven’t found
Don’t just stand there
Look around, look around, look around

Till you see what you like
And you like what you see
Be like me and you’ll be
Happy hunting
Tally ho