| Walking down the street one day I said, Hey there m’lady
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| You sure look good to me and I’d like to make you my baby
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| She said swell I felt good I thought I ought to keep her
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| But the price of eggs went up that day and they ain’t never got no cheaper
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| She was a T-bone talkin' woman but she had a hotdog heart-heart-heart
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| She was a T-bone talkin' woman but she had a hotdog heart
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| Hey hear Mac! |
| Yeah!
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| Well, diamonds look like glass, a star looks like a planet
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| A heart of gold weights about the same as a heart that’s made of granite
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| And you can’t tell a queen these days from some old high-class floozy
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| I ain’t a king but I know by now I should-a been a little more choosy
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| Hee-hee
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| She was a T-bone talkin' woman but she had a hotdog heart-heart-heart
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| She was a T-bone talkin' woman but she had a hotdog heart
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| Now, I’m not an educated feller I didn’t go to a fancy school
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| But I can count and read and write and tell a horse from a mule
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| Hee-hee-hee, ha-ha-ha!
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| Don’t try to judge a woman boy its bound to bring you tears
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| There’s many different kinds my boy but they all got the same size ears
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| She was a T-bone talkin' woman but she had a hotdog heart-heart-heart
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| She was a T-bone talkin' woman but she had a hotdog heart
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| She was a T-bone talkin' woman but she had a hotdog heart |