I’m gonna get my 32−20, my baby she ridin' around in a V8 Ford
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Lord, I’m gonna get my 32−20, my little girl ridin' around in a V8 Ford
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Well, you know it musta been a while ago, man, somebody went out my backdoor
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That’s the reason I carry my 32−20, that the reason I carries it ev’ryday
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Lord, that’s the reason I carry my 32−20, that’s the reason I carries it
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ev’ryday
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Well now, you know how she been runnin' around here, hmm,
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I’d a-swear somebody gonna fade away
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Lord, I got a lil' into trouble, down on Mr. Stovall’s place
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Lord, I have got in a little trouble, way down on Mr. Stovall’s place
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Well now, you know my baby she been runnin' around here ridin',
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And I had to sit down and change my ways
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I got a pretty little thing, livin' down by Frairs Point
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I got a pretty little thing, she’s livin' down on Friars Fairs town
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Now you know the reason I carry that 32−20, man, I don’t want my little baby
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ridin' around
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Play that thing boy!
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Well that’s why I tote my 32−20, little gal, ev’rywhere I go
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Yeah, that’s why I tote my 32−20, baby, most ev’rywhere I go
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Well now, you know I’m tired of my baby runnin' around here ridin', man,
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down in a V8 Ford |