Well my cousin went and married him a preacher’s daughter He go to church every Sunday now just like the other Oh yeah, uh-huh Lord he love that woman and you know he’ll treat her right He met her one day when he was going to college She wasn’t good lookin’ but she had good knowledge Oh yeah, uh-huh Lord he loved that woman and you know he’d treat her right She walked with a wiggle got a dimple in her jaw The clothes she wears made out the best of cloth Oh yeah, uh-huh Lord he loved that woman and you know he’d treat her right The last time I seen her and her ain’t seen her since She was pickin’ blackberries through the barbwire fence Oh yeah, uh-huh Lord he loved that woman and you know he’d treat her right Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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