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He started a company when he was a young man
Handsome and like a reed so tall
With a face like an old photograph
She would fall for him, fall for him
She would fall

She wore her mother's cocktail dress with saddle shoes
She was pretty and she was small
She worked the switchboard down the hall from him
Hall from him, down the hall

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He said "Hello little woman"
She said "Hello big man"
And that was how the wooing and the winning began
He said "Hello little woman"
She said "Hello big man"

Of course New York in those days
Was carriage rides and matinees
He took her to a ball
At the Waldorf Astoria
He would fall for her, fall for her
He would fall

He said "Hello little woman"
She said "Hello big man"
And that was how the wooing and the winning began
He said "Hello little woman"
She said "Hello big man"

You could hear them laugh as they danced in their room
And the shadows on the avenue rose into a jealous moon
Which swung low in the dawn light
To see what was going on with those two

You keep on expecting something to go wrong
And nothing does
They still live in the house where we were born
Pictures of us kids hanging up all over the walls

Some say he built his empire for wealth and fame
But if you ask him why, he'll say he did it all for her
All for her, all for her

He said "Hello little woman"
She said "Hello big man"
And that was how the wooing and the winning began
He said "Hello little woman"
She said "Hello big man"
He said "Hello little woman"
She said "Hello big man"
And that was how the wooing and the winning began
He said "Hello little woman"
She said "Hello big man"

Writer(s): Carly E. Simon, Peter John Wood

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