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Beatrice got a phonograph, and it won't say a lonesome word |
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Beatrice got a phonograph, and it won't say a lonesome word |
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What evil have I done, what evil has the poor girl heard |
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Beatrice, I love my phonograph, but you broke my windin' chain |
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Beatrice, I love my phonograph, but you have broke my windin' chain |
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And you taken my lovin', and you give it to your other man |
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And we played it on the sofa, and we played it side the wall |
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And we played it on the sofa, and we played it side the wall |
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But boys, my needles have got rusty, and it will not play at all |
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Beatrice, I love my phonograph mmm, babe and I'm bound to lose my mind |
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Beatrice, I love my phonograph, and I'm 'bout to lose my mind |
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Why'n't1 you bring your clothes back home, baby, and try me one more time |
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Now my phonograph, mmm, babe, it won't say a lonesome word |
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My little phonograph, and it won't say a lonesome word |
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What evil I have done, what evil have the poor girl heard |
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Now Beatrice, won't you bring your clothes back home |
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Now Beatrice, won't you bring your clothes back home |
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I wanna wind your little phonograph, just to hear your little motor moan |
