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Jones George Live Recordings From The Louisiana Hayride

Oh you said you were my baby now I know that you're my baby But it seems to me you got rovin' eye If you wanna be my baby then you gotta be my baby You

Don't stop the music let it play one more song The same one that's played tonight for so long She's out with another I saw them tonight Sitting there

Oh, the faucet started drippin' in the kitchen, And last night your picture fell down from the wall. Today the boss said: "Sorry, I can't use you any

Darlin', there's talk around town, 'Bout a girl who spreads love around. With soft lips, and eyes crystal blue. Darlin', say it's not you. They say

Walk through this world with me; go where I go. Share all my my dreams with me, I need you so. In life we search and some of us find. I've looked for

Because your bad of the heart How could you be so cruel You treat me like a fool After all I did for you You cut me like a blade My trust is slowly

Up above me are the skies like the twinkle in your eyes These things are the colors of the blues In the mail your letter came the ink and paper looked