| Rag mama rag … i can’t believe its true
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| Rag mama rag … what did ya do
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| I go on up to the railroad track
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| Let the 4:19 scratch my back
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| Sag mama sag … whats come over you
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| Rag mama rag … i’m pullin out your gag
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| Gonna turn you loose … like an old caboose
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| Got a tail i need to drag
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| I ask about your turtle
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| And you ask about the weather
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| I can’t jump the hurdle
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| And we can’t get together
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| We could be relaxin' … in my sleepin' bag
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| But all ya want to do for me mama is
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| Rag mama rag … there’s no where to go
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| Rag mama rag … come on resin' up the bow
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| Rag mama rag … where do ya run
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| Rag mama rag … bring your skinny little body back home
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| It’s dog it dog … cat eat mouse
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| You can rag mama rag all over my house
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| Hail stones beatin on the roof
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| The bourbon is hundred proof
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| Its you and me and the telephone
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| Our destiny is quite well known
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| We don’t need to sit and brag
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| All we gotta do is rag mama rag mama rag
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| Rag mama rag
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| Where do ya roam
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| Rag mama rag
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| Bring your skinny little body back home |