CINDY RELLA
Cindy, you cut my heart to pieces,
Just like it was another piece of cheese,
Then you put me out on a cold, cold shelf,
Hoping I'd get picked up by someone else,
Cindy, you made me feel so blue,
When you went around and told everyone how cheap I was,
Cindy, I felt so marked down,
Why'd you go and spread that around,
Cindy, I rella, rella like you,
The bulk of my feelings are for you,
Cindy, I don't want to be discontinued,
Because no one melts my heart the way you do,.
By Greg Spence Wolf and Sandy Zirnheld
ANGELINE THE BAKER
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