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Where Is The Life That Late I Led - Alfred Drake
Since I reached the charming age of puberty
And began to think of feminine curls
Like a show that's typically Shuberty
I have always had a multitude of girls
But now that a married man
At last am I
How aware of my dear
Departed past am I
Where is the life that late I led
Where is it now
Totally dead
Where is the fun I used to find
Where has it gone
Gone with the wind
A married life may all be well
But raising an heir could never compare
With raising a bit of hell
So I repeat what first I said
Where is the life that late I
In dear Milano where are you Momo
Still selling those pictures
Of the scriptures in the duomo
And Carolina where are you 'lina
Still peddling your pizza
In the streets-a Toremina
And in Firenze where are you Alice
Still there in your pretty itty-bitty pity palace
And sweet Lucretia so young and gay
What scandalous doing's
In the ruins of Pompeii
Where is the life that late I led
Where is it now
Totally dead
Where is the fun I used to find
Where has it gone
Gone with the wind
The marriage game is quite all right
Yes during the day it's easy to play
But oh what a bore at night
So I repeat what first I said
Where is the life that late I
Where is Rebecca
My Becky wecky oh
Could still she be cruising
That amusing Pontevecchio
Where is Fedora the wild virago
It's lucky I missed her gangster sister
From Chicago
Where is Venetia who loved to chat so
Could still she be drinking
In her stinking pink palazzo
And lovely Lisa where are you Lisa
You gave a new meaning
To the Leaning Tower of Piza
Where is the life that late I led
Where is it now
Totally dead
Where is the fun I used to find
Where has it gone
Gone with the wind
I've oft been told of nuptial bliss
But what do you do at quarter to two
With only a shrew to kiss
So I repeat what first I said
Where is the life that late I led