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Oh honey hush, yes you talk too much
Oh honey hush, yes you talk too much Listenin' to your conversation is just about to separate us You start talkin' in the morning, you're talkin' all day long I'm tryin' to figure out what I did wrong Oh honey hush, yes you talk too much Listenin' to your conversation is just about to separate us I stay out all day long, you know I hate to come home Everything I do, seems to be wrong Oh honey hush, yes you talk too much Listenin' to your conversation is just about to separate us I can't eat, I can't sleep, I can't rest in peace I'll be better off, you know, walkin' the streets Oh honey hush, yes you talk too much Listenin' to your conversation is just about to separate us I come for lunch or dinner, it happens all the time That little gal just drives me out of my mind Oh honey hush, yes you talk too much Listenin' to your conversation is just about to separate us |
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Now what you gonna do, when the welfare turn it's back on you?
Now what you gonna do-hoo-hoo-hoo, when the welfare turn it's back on you Now, you be standin' there stranded, there's ain't a thing that you can do Now you look all through your house, yes, you can't, find a piece of bread Now you look all through your hou-hou-house, yeah, you can't find a piece of bread Sometime you begin to wonder, if you be better off, better off, dead You go down to the welfare Give 'em one, two report Something they sellin' you Will surely get your goat If you tell 'em you sick You better have a bad cough 'Cause if you don't They be ready to throw you off What you gonna do, when the welfare turns it's back on you? You be standin' there stranded, There ain't a thing, there ain't a thing you There ain't a thing-hing-hing-hing-hing, that you can do |
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I've got a cold, cold feelin; It's just like ice around my heart.
I've got a cold, cold feelin; It's just like ice around my heart. I know I'm gonna' quit somebody, every time that, feelin'starts. You treat my like a prisoner, because my hands are tied. Everything you do to me, is stackin' up inside. It's a cold, cold feelin' Yea, You're just like ice around my heart. I know I'm gonna' quit somebody, every time that, feelin'starts. There's a change in me baby, once I was blind but now I can see. There's a change in me baby, once I was blind but now I can see. I'm gonna' put everybody down baby, That ever made a fool outta me. |
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I layed down last night, too tired to wait
I had a chill this mornin', too tired to shake I got a good poker hand, too tired to win I could hear my baby knockin', too tired to let her in I'm tired, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm tired Too tired, too tired for anything Too tired to walk, too tired to run I can hear my baby callin', too tired, too tired Too tired, yes I'm tired I'm tired, too tired for anything I'm tired of prosperity, tired of luck Sittin' on a pin, I'm too tired to get up I'm tired, I declare, I declare, I'm tired Too tired, tired, too tired for anything I'm tired, baby! Hey! |
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(Sax intro by Jon Smith)
I got my wife a charge card Just the other day I owe five hundred dollars Just for yesterday I said, "Honey, here's a present Go out and shop around, buy you a couple a-dresses, browse around downtown" She did just what I told her Bought one, two, three Came home lookin' silly Makin' goo-goo eyes at me Mastercharge, I'll break an' bury her card Mastercharge, I'll break an' bury her card Mastercharge, I'll break an' bury her card Oh yeah, charge it! Said, "Did you get your dress?" "Yes, one or two" I needed me some shoes, I needed some jewelry, too" Two hundred dollar dresses I could-a made, I can't sew It made me so mad I could call her a so and so Mastercharge, I'll break an' bury her card Mastercharge, break an' bury her card Mastercharge, break an' bury her card Oh yeah, charge it for me, charge it, baby! Hey! Ow! For one-a that gal's dresses, yeah I paid one and a half I'm so mad, I just had to laugh I could see in my mind On a horse like Paul Revere Hate to check my mail boxes 'Cause these bills keep comin' here Mastercharge, break an' bury her card Mastercharge, break an' bury her card Mastercharge, break an' bury her card Oh, let's charge it! "Oh, don't get too much on the bill, dear" ("Oh, I put five hundred dollars already, baby") "Yeah, but I know, but I'm-a, you know that, that, that, 18% is killin' me!" "Yeah, I understand darlin', but I know you wanna charge it an' everything but, yeah, darlin' " ("They have 'American Express") "But, wait a minute, man, I, I told ya to take that Master Card with ya And take one wit' ya and leave one at home "But you look good in them blue jeans, though" ("Yeah, I understand about dresses") Yeah, they got 'em on sale up there, upside the wall, there" "Fifteen dollars, man, on sale darlin', here, let me look for ya" "I'm gonna bet you, be struttin' down the street in them blue jeans, haha" "Yeah, but you can even wear them dresses on the weekend" "Yeah, I hear ya baby, well charge it then baby, that's alright, yeah" ("I have a Visa"!) "What"? (heh, heh) "Give me the scissors, I'm gonna cut 'em up" Well, you ought to be ashamed of yourself, you!" "Yeah I know, darlin', I am" ("Charge it") "Here, go on charge, darlin' " "I'm guilty callin' em, I know you're gonna charge it anyway" "Ooh, I know you gonna look good in them blue jeans You look like you been poured in 'em"! (Fading) Oh, charge it baby! Yeah, I see you later on, an' hour I'm gone to work here, n' when I come back I wanna see you with them jeans on, baby Yeah, love her, yeah, you look good baby Yeah, I know, I know... (fades out to end) |
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[Instrumental & guitar background during conversation]
You take like, me an' my wife We got about four kids Found the next door neighbor, an' she says, "Look-a-here, let's get together one night, An' go out an' have a ball, let the husbands baby-sit, How 'bout that?" Can ya dig it fellas? She come after me, she says, "Honey, we wanna go out tonight, and have a ball" I said, "Sure, it's alright, just as long as you be home by two" I let's her go ahead on out, an' I'm baby sittin', Kids hollerin' an' cryin', I had to put diapers, change diapers Two o'clock come, no wife I said well, that's alright she probably went 'bout four or five miles out-a the city limit I give her about thirty minutes to get home Can ya dig it fellas? Three o'clock come, still no wife Four o'clock, sure was mad, now Here she come, draggin' in Now can ya dig this fellas? Now here the way she talk to me, real sweet She sounded good, ya know Kissin' me all on the neck an' goin' on Felt good, but I'm still mad! Now after she done all that sweet talk, You know what I told her, fellas? You know what I told her? You don't know what I told her? An' I fool around an' made her mad, you know what would happen? You know what she told me, fellas? Now I told her the same thing [Let's ride this thing outta trouble] (yeah) Well this woman is puttin' me out How 'bout that? |
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