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I'm three times seven baby I do as I doggone please |
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There ain't nobody this sign of heaven gonna get me on my knees |
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I'm a three times seven aby I'm gonna have my fun |
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Well I just won't tame I'm gonna be the same till I'm three times twenty-one |
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I'm the big duck in a puddle don't you try to push me around |
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Cause I don't come in like no lion just to go out like a lamb |
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I'm three times seven baby that makes twenty-one |
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Well I love on sight and I fly by night I'm a no good son of a gun |
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I'm rough and ready baby and I really feel my oaths |
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Now I ain't scared of no livin' man or any gun he totes |
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I'm a triflin' troublemaker and I'm really full of fun |
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Wild and wooly full of please I'm a no good son of a gun |
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Way I make my livin' loafin' I never did work a day |
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Workin' to me just don't agree cause I ain't built that way |
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I'm a rootin' tootin' rounder gals and don't you think that I ain't |
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Well I might get around to paint the town but I never did like to paint |
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I'm three times seven baby I do as I doggone please |
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There ain't nobody this sign of heaven gonna get me on my knees |
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I'm a three times seven baby and I'm gonna have my fun |
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Well I just won't tame I'm gonna be the same till I'm three times twenty-one |
