Casey brought his own confetti

I loved him in the fall

He thought we had it made

I left him at the picture show

I loved him after all

Oh mister junior

I always miss the curtain call



If it's trust that you need

I can do the deed

Pick up your boots and stay

If it's love that you want

It's my favourite haunt

Three steps forward

Dance the debutante



Jacob used to call me Temple

For that was all he saw

He left his only cane

Seventeen hats from Italy

Are hanging on my wall

Oh mister junior

I guess that they're above it all



Some of them smile in sympathy

And some don't smile at all

Some kill the time with change

Yesterday his name was Threnody

Today his name is Fame

Oh mister junior

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