I'd better have a little something I think I'd like to have a little something I think I'd better have a little something I think I'd like to have a
anyway Come on out, my pretty baby Relieve me of my burden, little baby Come on out, my pretty baby I've been waking at dawn With a fever going on And a
I wanna eat my cigarettes I can't hang out, I'm all strung out And I've got to grab me by the throat And I've got to herd me like a goat A cigarette
give any warning I will come and get you in the morning We'll just go and not give any warning I will come and get you in the morning We'll just go and not give
give yourself the other hand? C'mon and give yourself a hand C'mon and give yourself a hand C'mon and give yourself a hand C'mon and give yourself a
I love your guts, I love your goo Your ugly blood, your creepy heart The heart that's true to me and you I thank you I'd eat your gum, I'd eat your goo
my I got a bug stuck in my eye I feel the chill right through my coat I got a pill stuck in my throat I'm a man, walking with a stick I'm a man who
stuff on me I'm just chillin', I'm just hangin', baby You've got your friends in high places Babe, I can pull my own strings You said, I'm a name in a
coat Take off your muff Get on the table and show us your stuff Right here next to me I'm a fat old man, sweatin' and huffin' A gin in my hand And you
'm gone Keep a lid on things Don't you try everything while I'm gone Keep a lid on things Keep your eye on things while I'm gone Keep a lid on things
my guts I know the nasty things you say About me, to those sluts Well, maybe I'm a weasel Maybe I'm a liar Maybe I'm a skinny punk Who couldn't change a
try to play it cool But you're pissed with me In the swimming pool Where you kissed with me You're a shiny jewel Two-fistin' drinks on me You're a killing
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your stuff on me I'm just chillin', I'm just hangin', baby You've got your friends in high places Babe, I can pull my own strings You said I'm a name in a
And I wanna eat my cigarettes I can't hang out I'm all strung out I've got to grab me by the throat I've got to herd me like a goat A cigarette
to play it cool, but you're pissed with me In the swimming pool where you kissed with me You're a shiny jewel, two-fistin' drinks on me You're a killing