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| 3:12 | 
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Down in the country where I was born,
We'd go to church ev'ry Sunday mornin', Then in the evening the lights would fade, These are the words that my mama said: "Children I hope you sleep tight, And don't let the bedbugs bite, If you should die before you wake, Pray good God your soul will take." (Don't let the bedbugs bite ya, [children] Don't let the bedbugs bite ya, [children] Don't let the bedbugs bite ya.) Preacher would tell us that the lord was good, All us little children should knock on wood, Preacher would tell us 'bout the angels and saints, Grandfather taught us 'bout the spooks and [inaudable], He said: "(Don't let the bedbugs bite ya, [children] Don't let the bedbugs bite ya, [no, no] Don't let the bedbugs bite ya.)" Then I'd pull the covers up over my head, Stop thinkin' 'bout the things underneath the bed, Thunder and the lightnin' begin to boom, Somebody's knockin', but nobody's home. (Don't let the bedbugs bite ya, [children] Don't let the bedbugs bite ya, [children] Don't let the bedbugs bite ya, [no, no] Don't let the bedbugs bite ya.)[x2] |
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| 2. |
| 3:25 |
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Hey there baby
I have gotten some news for you You think you're something out of sight to take me out every night take me out show me everything but you won't do the right thing Baby wants a diamond to have and hold a diamond ring with a band of gold string of pearls are so nice but it ain't worth a trip to paradise your weary romance is much too slow you gotta give up o that dough Baby wants a diamond to have and hold a diamond ring with a band of gold |
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| 3. |
| 2:42 | 
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| 4. |
| 2:47 |
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| 5. |
| 2:59 |
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| 6. |
| 4:13 |
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Hush little baby
don't say a word Mama's gonna stop all your crying your time with us has just begun Hush little baby don't cry Quiet little baby don't say a thing Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring daddy will sing you a lullaby hush little baby don't cry you're in all my dreams I dream both night and day you're just what it means I can't begin to say you're in all my dreams you're in all my schemes you're in all my dreams I dream both night and day you're just what it means I can't begin to say you're in all my dreams you're in all my schemes you're in all my dreams |
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| 3:47 |
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| 8. |
| 2:16 |
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| 9. |
| 3:09 |
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I'm just this side of blue,
Just as close to crackin' up, Just this shy of packin' up, I'm just this side of blue. It's that time you knew, There's no point in talkin' it out, Just as close to walkin out, That's why I'm tellin you. I could complain, and be a pain, But I'd get tired of that. I could cuss. and raise a fuss That won't fix what's wrong with us. I'm just this side of blue, So tired of shackin' up, Just this close to crackin' up, I'm just this side of blue. It's that time, you knew, There's no point in talkin' it out, Just this close to walkin' out, That's why I'm tellin' you. I could complain, and be a pain, But I'd get tired of that. I could cuss, and raise some dust, That won't fix what's wrong with us. I'm just this side of blue, I'm just this side of blue. |
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| 3:34 |
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If it ain't broke don't fix it,
mama, I love that stuff. That's why I'm confessin to you, babe, We've got to fix this up. I've been all over the whole world, I've learned a thing or two. So if it ain't broke don't fix it, That's what I'm stickin' with you. Had I met you on a clouded day, Things might not have worked out. Since I met you on that sunny day, That first kiss knocked me out. I know you've got your problems, Honey, I've got mine too. So if it ain't broke don't fix it, That's why I'm stickin' with you. I know you've got your problems, Mama, I've got mine too. If it ain't broke don't fix it, That's why I'm stickin' with you. |
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| 11. |
| 3:21 |
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| 12. |
| 0:22 |
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| 13. |
| 2:32 |
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