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Have You Met Miss Lee? (Vivian Lee) · Have You Met Inez Jones? (Inez Jones) · Have You Met Miss Jones? (Lauri Jones) · Have You Met This Jones? (Hank Jones) · Have You Met Miss Bell? (Madeline Bell) · Have You Met Miss Carroll? (Barbara Carroll) · Have You Met Hank Jones? (Hank Jones) · To Know Him Is to Love Him (Teddy Bears) · Praise Him, Praise Him (Eddy Arnold) · It Must Be Him (Vikki Carr) – and 90 other albums »


When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure
A movie or a measure?
I'll have a cup of tea
met you

I wanted to ramble and always be free but that was before I met you
I said that no woman could ever hold me but that was before I met you
I
I met you
I thought I was swinging...

[Steel]

They tell me I must reap just what I have sown but darling I hope it's not true
For once I made
Will you come to the bower o'er the free boundless ocean
Where stupendous waves roll in thundering motion
Where the mermaids are seen and the wild
When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure
A movie or a measure?
I'll have a cup of tea
When I met you in the restaurant you could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure, "A movie or a measure"?
I'll have a cup of tea
When I met you in the restaurant you could tell I was no debutante.
You asked me what's my pleasure, "A movie or a measure"?
I'll have a cup of tea
you
They tell me I must reap just what I have sown but darling I hope that's not true
For once I made plans about living alone but that was before I met
When I met you in the restaurant you could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure, "A movie or a measure"?
I'll have a cup of tea
you wouldn't forget him either 
if you met im where i met him
talkin about desolation
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When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure, a movie or a measure
I'll have a cup of tea
When I met you in the restaurant you could tell I was no debutante.
You asked me what's my pleasure, "A movie or a measure"?
I'll have a cup of tea
to die

But taking everything that he's livin' by
And reject him from society all God's children ain't free
No reject him from society all God's
have no more fun

Well, ten o'clock occur, view that's when you're free fi yet part bond
You step trough the door, your wife mouth start run
Laba, laba,
bevies and have a good sup,
I'll no part o' this fancy O' Brian's dreamed up,
Find some other idiot to pilot your craft,
And tomorrow ye'll be sober.
grew strong 
As he began to tell
About the one he said 
Had rescued him from Hell, he said

I'm free, yeah, oh 
I have been forgiven
God's love
triumph for our hero
The automatic man

It's true you must have met him
He's your best friend and your foe
His opinions are determined by the status
to take him they had their chance one by one
But each met his fate when those flashing' black hooves
Brought death 'neath the Mexican sun
Still I can't
you must understand 
You can't let the chance 
To love him pass you by 

Tell him 
Tell him that the sun and moon 
Rise in his eyes 
Reach out
it
Your love can't be denied, the truth will set you free
You'll have what's meant to be, all in time you'll see

Ooh, I love him, then show him
I met a man in a rock and roll band, he said won't you come with me
I let him know that I could not go, you see I get mine for free

We are all
you must understand 
You can't let the chance 
To love him pass you by 

Tell him 
Tell him that the sun and moon 
Rise in his eyes 
Reach out
When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure
A movie or a measure?
I'll have a cup of tea
you must understand 
You can't let the chance 
To love him pass you by 

Tell him 
Tell him that the sun and moon 
Rise in his eyes 
Reach out
don’t you know
I’d welcome him right back here in my arms

There must be some way, etc

I bet he’s not like me, he’s out and fancy free
Flirtin' with