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Maple Fudge - The Guess Who
Written by:Randy Bachman/Burton Cummings
Miss Fudge is only waiting for a man to come her way
She has been waiting 80 years for Mr Maple
But he doesn't know that she is waiting too
It's nothing new
Mr Maple gets up early every morning
Cooks his breakfast all alone the house is cold
He needs a woman's hand to comfort him in his reclining years
He overhears
The people on the street they pass
Him by and sort of snicker
In his younger years he should have
Been a little quicker
In the hand of someone he could
Love but who's to judge
If he'll ever have a meeting with Miss Fudge
Miss Fudge's hopes were fading that
A man would come her way
She had been darning no ones socks
And when the years crept up her misery
Just slowly pushed her on
And now she's gone
Mr Maple's life alone was just too much
For him to bear
And in his heart he knew there'd never be
Someone to comfort him at times he cried
And then he died
But everything is better now
They're both at last together
The question now is answered for
All those who wondered whether
They each at last had found a friend
And if they did misjudge
Their tombstones side by side read Maple Fudge
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