| What’s the use to worryin' yourself sick
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| If your man starts running 'round, gal, don’t kick
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| 'Cause what it takes to keep him home
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| You have got it, you alone
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| Simple as one-two
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| All you’ve got to do
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| If you want to keep your daddy home
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| You can do it with ease
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| Get a book and learn how loving’s done
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| Make him think the moon’s green cheese
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| When he gets home, give him a shout
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| Hug and kiss him 'til he’s falling out
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| Every man will tumble for a woman’s looks
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| So imitate the pictures in the fashion books, Lord
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| That’s my policy, and it may
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| Help you keep your daddy home to stay
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| Keep your daddy home
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| If you want to keep your daddy home
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| I’ll tell you what to do
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| Get a stick and hit him right across his dome
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| Let him know just who is who
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| If your rough treatment fails you, then
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| He’s a man just like all other men
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| There’s a way that you can call his hand
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| Let him see you hug and kiss with another man, Lord
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| That’s my policy, and it may
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| Help you keep your daddy home to stay
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| Keep your daddy home |