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The hood's up, the oil is leakin' |
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The bolt's broken off an' my knuckles are bleedin' |
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But the sun is shinin' an' the birds are singin' |
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An' so am I |
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Now my sweet, Daisy, pretty as a rose |
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In the back yard hangin' out clothes |
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'Cause that ol' Maytag's broke |
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An' so am I |
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But she love's the life we're livin' |
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Barefoot dancin' in the kitchen |
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While I'm pickin', one string missin' |
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An' she don't seem to mind |
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Lord knows, she deserves better |
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Ain't got two nickels to rub together |
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But, sweet Daisy, long as you're happy, baby |
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So am I |
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Summer time, nights are gettin' hotter |
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Sundown down by the water |
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I bait her hook an' slip on a bobber |
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So she can wet a line |
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They ain't bitin', too hot I reckon |
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I look over at her an' she's winkin' |
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If she's thinkin' what I think she's thinkin' |
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So am I |
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We love the life we're livin' |
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It feels so good skinny dippin' |
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Skinny dippin' an' long legs kickin' |
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In the Mississippi mud line |
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Lord knows, she deserves better |
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Ain't got two nickels to rub together |
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But, sweet Daisy, long as you're happy, baby |
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So am I |
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She love's this life we're livin' |
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Barefoot dancin' in the kitchen |
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While I'm pickin', two strings missin' |
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An' she don't seem to mind |
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Lord knows, she can do better |
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Ain't got two nickels to rub together |
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But, sweet Daisy, long as you're happy, baby |
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So am I |
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Sweet Daisy, long as you're happy, honey |
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So am I |
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Yeah, so am I |