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There's a made for tv movie

About Lucille Ball tonight

 If you really wanna watch it

 I guess that'd be alright with me

Well I heard he used to beat her

Like she was a conga drum

 They always slept in separate beds

 But somehow they had a son

The neighbors were vaudevillians

 And the laughs came from a can

 Even though the club was hoppin'

 Twas the pills that she was poppin' that did her in

Or maybe it was different

You know my facts aren't always straight

 But they would never make a movie

 If everything was great

Because happiness is boring

It's always black and white

 The good times never last

 And the chocolates move too fast for us all

...la la la

There's a made for tv movie

About Lucille Ball tonight

If you really wanna watch it

I guess that'd be alright with me