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This number's bein' especially played
And dedicated to all of the women From all of the men You see you women have a good thing goin' But we hip to ya now You take two or three pieces And go down to the laundromat An' take ya eight hours to wash 'em No good! We gonna buy ya washers and dryers And we're gonna put ya at home in the basement And we gonna kick the door down that goes to the basement While we can hear the washer when it stop And baby, baby, baby, when that washer stop You better be though Or you better have a darn good explanation! Don't you go get whupped all on the toenails We're gonna raise your eye lashes and whup ya some And if ya run fast enough We're gonna whup ya on the bottom of the feet Ain't that right men? Speak up for yourself! (yeah, yeah) There will be no more goin' to the laundromat Puttin' your clothes in there And gettin' your girlfriend keep her eye on it While you step out the back door You better take my advise You might need it on your vacation this summer I'd hate to see ya come up with a leg screwed off Or a eye punched out Yeah! Whoa! yeah, yeah! I know you don't know it babe (yeah, yeah, yeah) But things look bad for you Hey, I know you don't know it babe But I'm gonna keep a close eye on you Well, ev'ry time you go to the laundromat, baby I want you to know, I want you to know That I'll be there too! |
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I went to work this mo'nin'
My foreman looked me in the eye He said, "Fella I don't know what's wrong with ya, But you look sick enough to die" He sent me to the company doctor And he examined from head to toe "Whatever's wrong with ya, young man, My x-rays just won't show" I say, angel of mercy Won't you please look down on me? Angel of mercy A little mercy is all I need The finance company They just don't receive my check They say they want a payment by Friday Or they want all-a the furniture back I went to the credit union To try to get myself a loan They said, "I would let ya have it young man, But we hear that you won't be workin' here much longer Angel of mercy Won't you please look down on me? Oh, angel of mercy A little mercy is all I need Lord have mercy! Oh angel! Oh! Oh! Cut my lights off this mo'nin' They set my furniture out doors I was listenin' to the weatherman 'while ago An' he's says it's gonna rain an'snow My daughter's got pneumonia An' my son is down with the flu My whole family's sufferin' from malnutrition And I can't even 'fford them soup I say, angel of mercy Won't you please look down on me? Oh, angel of mercy A little mercy is all I need |
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For the love of a woman
A man will do most anything For a love of a woman A man will do most anything Make him steal from his mother Just to buy her a diamond ring Well I love you, baby Like a schoolboy love his pie Well I love you, baby Like a schoolboy love his pie Well I love you so much, darlin' You make me wanna cheat an' lie I've been lovin' you, baby Ever since I don't know when I've been lovin' you, baby Ever since I don't know when Oh, I love ya so much, darlin', yeah That I'm comin' right back again Come on! |
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Ev'rybody wants to laugh
Ah, but nobody wants to cry I say ev'rybody wants to laugh But nobody wants to cry Ev'rybody wants to go to heaven But nobody wants to die Ev'rybody wanna hear the truth But yet, ev'rybody wants to tell a lie I say ev'rybody wants to hear the truth But still they all wanna tell a lie Oh ev'rybody wants to go to heaven But nobody wants to die Ev'rybody wanna know the reason Without even askin' why Oh, ev'rybody wanna know the reason Oh, without even askin' why You know ev'rybody wanna go to heaven But nobody wants to die |
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