| I’ve got this feeling
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| And I got this shovel
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| Between me and you and it
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| You’re in a little trouble
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| I saw you sneaking
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| And I know what happened
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| I think it’s kinda funny you got caught
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| Only, I ain’t laughing
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| Martha Divine, Martha Divine
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| You put your hands on the wrong damn man this time
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| Jezebel, you’re bound for Hell
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| But evidently, the devil was busy so I moved you up in line, Martha Divine
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| Well, you call him 'Darling'
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| And I call him 'Daddy'
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| And Daddy says he’ll whup me if I don’t keep momma happy
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| Honor thy father
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| Honor thy mother
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| But The Bible doesn’t say a damn thing about your daddy’s lover
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| Martha Divine, Martha Divine
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| You put your hands on the wrong damn man this time
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| Jezebel, you’re bound for Hell
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| But evidently, the devil was busy so I moved you up in line, Martha Divine
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| Momma’s an angel
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| My daddy isn’t
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| Looks like a little more of him rubbed off on me than didn’t
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| Well, I’ll leave you to it
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| They’ll never prove it
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| And if they ever find out, I’ll say, «The devil made me do it»
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| Martha Divine, Martha Divine
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| You put your hands on the wrong damn man this time
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| Martha Divine, your ass is mine
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| And it ain’t murder if I bury you alive
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| Martha Divine |