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| Dear S | ir or Madam, will you read my book? |
| G⁷ | G | |
| It took me y | ears to write, will you t | ake a look? |
| It's based on a novel by a man named Lear, |
| G⁷ | G | |
| And I n | eed a job, so I want to be a |
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| paperback w | riter, paperback w | riter |
| It's a dirty story of a dirty man, |
| And his clinging wife doesn't understand. |
| His son is working for the Daily Mail |
| It's a steady job, but he wants to be a |
| paperback writer, paperback writer |
| It's a thousand pages, give or take a few |
| I'll be writing more in a week or two |
| I could make it longer if you like the style. |
| I can change it 'round, and I want to be a |
| paperback writer, paperback writer |
| If you really like it you can have the rights |
| It could make a million for you overnight |
| If you must return it you can send it here, |
| But I need a break, and I want to be a |
| paperback writer, paperback writer |