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