| A you’ve been makin’your brags around town
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| That you’ve been a lovin’my man
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| But the man I love, when he picks up trash
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| He puts it in a garbage can
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| And that’s what a you look like to me And what I see’s a pity
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| Close your face and stay outta my way
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| If ya don’t wanna go to fist city
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| If ya don’t wanna go to fist city
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| Ya better detour around my town
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| 'Cause I’ll grab you by the hair a the head
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| And I’ll lift a you off a the ground
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| I’m not a sayin’my baby’s a saint 'cause he ain’t
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| N’that he won’t cat around with a kitty
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| I’m here to tell ya gal to lay offa my man
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| If ya don’t wanna go to fist city
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| Come on and tell me what you told my friends
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| If you think you’re brave enough
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| And I’ll show you what a real woman is Since you think you’re hot stuff
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| You’ll bite off more than you can chew
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| If you get to cute or witty
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| You better move your feet
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| If you don’t wanna eat
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| A meal that’s called fist city
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| If you don’t wanna go to fist city
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| You better detour around my town
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| 'Cause I’ll grab you by the hair a the head
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| And I’ll lift you offa the ground
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| I’m not a sayin’my baby’s a saint 'cause he ain’t
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| N’that he won’t cat around with a kitty
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| I’m here to tell ya gal to lay offa my man
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| If ya don’t wanna go to fist city
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| I’m here to tell ya gal to lay offa my man
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| If ya don’t wanna go to fist city |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song First City , by - Loretta Lynn. Song from the album Les idoles américaines de la country : Loretta Lynn, Vol. 1, in the genre Кантри