| You get the hotel, I’ll get the box of wine
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| No sadder words have been spoken since the dawn of time
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| When we were young we never think that it would come to this
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| Because you only get one shot, I took my shot and missed
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| She said «you just keep it still, love
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| I’ll get the cameras going»
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| I’m still amazed at the things to keep my debt from growing
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| She says «we've got some sort of symbiotic relationship»
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| And for our purposes she says she finds me well equipped
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| (She's barking up my tree and bouncing on my knee)
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| Like some sort of little baby
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| (She's talking turkey, smoking my jerky)
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| I guess I’m in the marker for what she’s hawking
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| Build some more shelves because we’re gonna keep stocking
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| We can talk turkey til the turkey starts talking to me
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| Her stomach’s bigger than my eyes
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| (Happy Thanksgiving, baby)
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| She smothers me inside
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| This time I daren’t forget the gravy
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| She says «I'll just freshen up now
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| I’m expecting some more friends»
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| And it’s becoming clear to me
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| There’s more filth around the bend
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| She said I’m too for (?) for her kind of internet
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| And she always gets everything that she sets out to get
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| (She's teaching birds and bees and always crushing me)
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| Like a leather monstrosity
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| (she's talking turkey, smoking my jerky)
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| Better get the door cause I hear your friends knocking
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| Turn around sister and just keep walking
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| We can talk turkey til the turkey starts talking to me
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| She’s shaking her thighs
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| (You really know how to treat a lady)
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| She’s smothers me and dies
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| Happy Thanksgiving, baby
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| Happy Thanksgiving, baby
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| Happy Thanksgiving, baby
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| Happy Thanksgiving, baby
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| Baby |