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I'm gonna tell you somethin' |
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Babe, that you can do |
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You better take it kind-a easy |
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I got my eyes on you |
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You gotta give an account |
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Just what you'll |
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Just-a what you'll do |
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If you got a good woman |
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An she won't treat you right |
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An feed her three times a day |
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An wup her a little at night |
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You gotta give an account |
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Just what you'll |
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Just what you'll do |
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Now, Mr. Depot agent |
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Don't cha make me cry |
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Did my baby stop here? |
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Did she keep on ridin'? |
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You got to give an account |
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Just what you'll |
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Just a-what you'll do |
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Now, I want all you people |
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To gather around |
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My baby doesn't even love me |
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Treat me like a hound |
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You got to give an account |
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Just what you |
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Just what you'll do, now (harmonica & strings) |
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I go'd out buy her |
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Chevrolet |
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Still, she wanted a |
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V8 Ford She said she wanted something |
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Would be easy to hold in the road |
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She got to give an account |
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Just what she'll |
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Just what she'll do |
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I wave my hand |
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She wouldn't pay me no mind |
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Right on my do' |
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She nailed up a sign |
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But she got to give an account |
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Just what you |
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Just what she'll do. (harmonica & strings to end) |