Roma you're a giant.
You ought to take a bath.
Lane thought he smelt you at the ball . . .
But we couldn't do the math.
How could your scent be ling'ring here,
This year, 2007?
When last we saw your face, my dear,
T'was '06, May eleven?
We tried to find a replacement.
She wasn't quite the same.
She did not have the stench of you!
(We don't even know her name!)
But then it struck us both so clear
And we knew the reason why!
"It's 'cause we miss our stinkin' Romes!!!"
And we both sat down to cry.
WE MISS YOU ROMA!
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