| I fell in love with a sweet man once
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| He said he loved me too
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| He said if I’d run away with him
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| What nice things he would do
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| I’d travel around from town to town
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| How happy I would feel
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| But don’t you know he would not work
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| Girls, take this tip from me
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| Get a working man when you marry
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| And let all these sweet men be
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| Child, it takes money to run a business
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| And with me, I know, you girls will agree
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| There’s one thing about this married life
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| That these young girls have got to know
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| Say, if a sweet man enter your front gate
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| Turn out your light and lock your door
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| Yes, get a working man when you marry
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| Let all these pinchbacks be
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| Child, it takes money to run a business
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| And with me, I know, you girls will agree
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| And if this panic stay on much longer
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| I’ll hear all these young girls say
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| That it’s a long way to Oklahoma
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| But these little pinchbacks, take them away |