Queen – Good company
Take good core of what you´ve got
My father said to me
As he puffed his pipe and baby b
He dandled on his knee
Don´t fool with fools who?ll turn away
Keep all good company
Oo hoo oo hoo
Take care of those you call your own
And keep good company
Soon I grew and happy too
My very good friends and me
We?d play all day and sally j
The girl from number four
And very soon I begged her won´t you
Keep me company
Now marriage is an insinuation sure
My wife and I our needs and nothing more all my friends by a year
By and by disappear
But we´re safe enough behind our door
I flourished in my humble trade
My reputation grew
The work devoured my waking hours
But when my time was through
Reward of all my efforts my own
Limited company
I hardly noticed sall as we
Pated company
All through the years in the end it appears
There was never really anyone but me
Now I´m old I puff my pipe
But no-one?s there to see
I ponder on the lesson of
My life´s insanity
Take care of those you call your own
And keep good company
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