M.E. Cohen© Tony Fallon 030618
Someone is missing I can’t find them
This morning I was standing behind them
They didn’t know I could have wined them
If they did why go and leave me so glum
I don’t know where she was going
My curiosity really is growing
I wouldn’t mind if it wasn’t snowing
Where are you Mary Elizabeth Cohen
She may be gone to Manhattan
Or to the Island named Staten
But the wind on the ferry would flatten
The great four stars General Patton.
For her safety I really am scared
For this weather she is unprepared
My poor head is pounding like thunder
Because I don’t have her telephone number
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