| You’re the reason I’m riding 'round on recapped tires
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| And you’re the reason I’m hangin' our clothes outside on wires
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| You’re the reason our kids are ugly, little darling
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| But looks ain’t everything
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| And money ain’t everything
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| But I love you just the same
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| You’re the reason I changed to beer from soda pop
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| And you’re the reason I never get to go to the beauty shop
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| You’re the reason our kids are ugly, little darling
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| But looks ain’t everything
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| And money ain’t everything
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| But, I love you just the same
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| I guess that we won’t ever have, everything we need
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| 'Cause when we get ahead, it’s got another mouth to feed
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| And that’s the reason my good looks and my figure is gone
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| And that’s the reason I ain’t got no hair to comb
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| And you’re the reason our kids are ugly, little darling
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| But looks ain’t everything
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| And money ain’t everything
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| But, I love you just the same
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| And that’s the reason my good looks and my figure is gone
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| And the reason I ain’t got no hair to comb
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| And you’re the reason our kids are ugly, little darling
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| But looks ain’t everything
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| And money ain’t everything
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| But, I love you just the same
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| You know, Vinny, not for nothing honey, You know them shorts you wear everyday?
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| Yeah, can we retire them and maybe get a different pair of maybe long pants?
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| Ain’t it chilly?
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| Well take a look at your own self. |
| That mirror’s a good thing. |
| Maybe,
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| take them curlers out of your hair, put on a little bit of make up
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| Listen, the curlers make it poofy, it’s a natural look
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| And that house coat looks like 1962
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| It’s a muumuu, it’s vintage, okay?
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| Oh it’s a moo
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| Listen, I look natural, like a model in Vogue
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| Oh yeah, you’re a model? |
| What do you model, gloves?
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| Hey!
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| I still love you, baby
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| Well, I love you too, Vin, oh well, you’re my bff, that’s just the way it is
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| Big fat what? |