She cooked my dinner and shines my shoes Cleans up my Sunday hat Don't tell me nothin' at all about somethin' 'Cause I wouldn't know a thing about that.
Well, I've just been married for about six months And your sayin' that I'm blind as a bat You said she road around with a-one and another Well, I wouldn't know a thing about that.
Oh, buddy I'm married to a wonderful gal And I'm livin' a wonderful life So you better shut up and get outta my way 'Cause you're talkin' about my wife.
She cooked my dinner and shines my shoes Cleans up my Sunday hat Don't tell me nothin' at all about somethin' 'Cause I wouldn't know a thing about that.
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Good buddy you're a-lookin' at a peaceable lad I'm not a man that likes to fight But you'll feel my fists in the middle of your belly And you're about to hold a company right.
Well, we'd get along better with out your help I think it's time you were gone How could anyone be happy without a pretty woman And bunch of little children at home.
She cooked my dinner and shines my shoes Cleans up my Sunday hat Don't tell me nothin' at all about somethin' 'Cause I wouldn't know a thing about that.
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Well, she cooked my dinner and shines my shoes Cleans up my Sunday hat Don't tell me nothin' at all about somethin' 'Cause I wouldn't know a thing about that.
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