| Kristy: Hey Willie! |
| You in there?
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| C.W. Stoneking: Yeah
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| Kristy: You still sleepin'?
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| C.W. Stoneking: No
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| Kristy: You lazy!
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| C.W. Stoneking: I ain’t lazy, i ain’t talkin' to you no more!
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| Kristy: Oh, come on Willie, give mama a smile
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| C.W. Stoneking: No, nah
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| Kristy: Oh
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| C.W. Stoneking: You took the smile, wiped it right off my face, when you took
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| my thing and put it in your place, i mean, put it in your place
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| Kristy: Are you accusing me of a crime!
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| C.W. Stoneking: I ain’t accusing you of a crime, i’m accusing you of lots a
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| crimes, listen!
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| C.W. Stoneking: You said you wouldn’t mind a cockatoo, keep you entertained
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| Kristy: Yeah, It’s right
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| C.W. Stoneking: When I found out what you was talkin' about girl,
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| I knew you were insane, You took my frill necked lizard, and put him in a
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| crack
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| Kristy: Yeah, then he went all floppy
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| C.W. Stoneking: And you wouldn’t give him back
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| Kristy: Oh, i loved that frill necked lizard, he was my good old friend
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| C.W. Stoneking: All you ever done with him is send him round the bend
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| C.W. Stoneking: I’m gonna call the cops, i know I got a case, talkin'
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| About, you took my thing, and put it in your place, i mean, put it in
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| Your place
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| Kristy: Oh Willie, you such a sooky baby
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| C.W. Stoneking: No, baby
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| Kristy: Yeah, you oughta just keep on cryin'
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| C.W. Stoneking: Uh uh, i, i, ain’t gonna cry no more, uh, you took my long neck
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| turtle, and stretched him till he broke, then waved him around like it was some
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| kind of a joke
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| Kristy: Oh yeah, your gonna ain’t come up since I run him down that hole
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| C.W. Stoneking: Yeah, and my anteater won’t eat nothing now, but sweet jellyroll
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| Kristy: Oh Willie, that anteater got a tongue, never was in the book!
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| C.W. Stoneking: My lawyer gonna throw the book at you. |
| I’m gonna call the cops,
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| I got a solid case, talkin' about you took my thing and put it in your place,
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| I mean, put it in your place
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| C.W. Stoneking: I can’t take it no more
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| Kristy: Stop it, you sooky
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| C.W. Stoneking: I’m going down to the police station
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| Kristy: Call me out, Willie
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| C.W. Stoneking: No, darling, no
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| Kristy: Come, give mama a kiss
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| C.W. Stoneking: She’s an anteater herself
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| Kristy: Oh, come on you…
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| Both: I mean, put it in your place |