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• Song of the moment

  Lovely Rita - The Beatles
  
  Lovely Rita meter maid
  Lovely Rita meter maid
  
  Lovely Rita meter maid,
  Nothing can come between us.
  When it gets dark I tow your heart away.
  
  Standing by a parking meter,
  When I caught a glimpse of Rita,
  Filling in a ticket in her little white book.
  In a cap she looked much older,
  And the bag across her shoulder
  Made her look a little like a military man.
  
  Lovely Rita meter maid,
  May I inquire discreetly,
  When are you free to take some tea with me?
  (Rita!)
  
  Took her out and tried to win her.
  Had a laugh and over dinner,
  Told her I would really like to see her again.
  Got the bill and Rita paid it.
  Took her home I nearly made it,
  Sitting on the sofa with a sister or two.
  
  Oh, lovely Rita meter maid,
  Where would I be without you?
  Give us a wink and make me think of you.

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