| I dunno why you love me baby
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| I dunno why you care
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| I’m losin’my memory
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| I’m losin’my hair
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| I lost my car keys around here somewhere
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| I’m part of the furniture
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| I’m stuck to that chair
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| So i dunno why you love me baby
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| I dunno why you care
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| Socks’n’sandals that’s what i wear
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| I’m livin' in the suburbs
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| And wearin' bad clothes
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| Bar-becuing hot dogs
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| And keepin’a clean nose
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| My best friend’s a hillbilly
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| With a moonshine still
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| Actually i’m lyin'
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| He’s an accountant named bill
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| So i don’t know why you love me baby
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| I don’t know why you care
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| Socks’n’sandals that’s what i wear
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| Socks’n’sandals
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| As i hold onto your love handles
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| Socks’n’sandals
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| As i hold onto your love handles
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| Porcelain ducks are lined
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| Up on my mantle
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| Fish in a pond and
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| One of them’s a fantail
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| One of those clocks with
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| The rays like the sun
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| I eat my dinner with
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| My raincoat on
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| So i don’t know why you love me baby
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| I dunno why you care
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| Socks’n’sandals that’s what i wear
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| I got that midnite-blue painting
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| Of that oriental girl
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| You know the big-eyed one
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| Yeah you see her everywhere
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| Cooking sherry and a velveteen chair
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| And in the evening i sit right there
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| So i dunno why you love me baby
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| I dunno why you care
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| Socks’n' sandals that’s what i wear |