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Well Billy Joe told me, said everything's lookin' fine |
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He's got the place all secured, got the icebox full of wine |
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He said hurry on over and don't be late |
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He got three lovely ladies who just won't wait |
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Do some down south jukin' |
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And lookin' for a peace of mind |
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Now put your Sunday pants on, lets get out on on the road |
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We been workin' all week, and thinkin' its time we let go |
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I got three fine mamas sittin all alone, gonna sip my wine and get it on |
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And do some down south jukin' |
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Lookin' for a peace of mind |
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Now come Monday morn we'll be headin' out to the field |
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And we'll be doin our thing for Papa and ol' Uncle Bill |
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Lord, but come Friday night we'll be headin to town |
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Tryin' to pick up any woman hanging around |
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And do some down south jukin' |
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Lookin' for a peace of mind |
