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He likes bread and butter |
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He likes toast and jam |
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That's what his baby feeds him |
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And he's a lovin' man |
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Well, I like bread and butter |
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I like toast and jam |
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That's what baby feeds me |
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I'm a lovin' man |
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He likes bread and butter |
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He likes toast and jam |
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That's what his baby feeds him |
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And he's a lovin' man |
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Well, she don't make mashed potatoes |
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She don't cook T-bone steak |
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She don't feed me peanut butter |
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She knows that I could take |
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He likes bread and butter |
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He likes toast and jam |
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That's what his baby feeds him |
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And he's a lovin' man |
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Well, I came home early one mornin' |
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And much to my surprise |
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She was eatin' chicken McNuggets |
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With some other guy |
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No more bread and butter |
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No more toast and jam |
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He found his baby eatin' |
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With another man |
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No, no, no, no more bread and butter |
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No more toast and jam |
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I found my baby eatin' |
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With some other man |
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No, no, no, no more bread and butter |
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No, no, no, no more toast and jam |
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No, no, no, he found his baby eatin' |
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With some other man |
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No, no, no, no more bread and butter |
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No, no, no, no more toast and jam |
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No, no, no, he found his baby eatin' |
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With another man |
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No, no, no, no more bread and butter |
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No, no, no, no more toast and jam, oh, no, no |
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No, no, no, he found his baby eatin' |
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With another man |
