| There was a time, and now it’s all gone by
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| When we two lived together, she and I
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| The way we were, was just the way to be
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| I cared for her, and she took care of me
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| And that arrangement seemed to work perfectly
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| The milkman rang the bell, I got out of bed
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| I opened up her purse, paid him what he said
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| I had a glass of milk, and back in bed I’d climb
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| You understand she was out working all the time
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| And so we lived, me and my little mouse
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| In that snug two by four where we kept house
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| That was a time, and now it’s all gone by
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| When we were poor but happy, he and I
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| But when the day would bring no job to me
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| He’d curse and say how lazy can you be
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| I’ll let him huff and puff
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| I’ve worked long enoguh
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| But when he drank too much, I’d get kinda grim
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| And shout the house down how I stood a clown like him
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| And then he’d turn around and try to bite my arm
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| And I would kick him in the teeth, meaning no harm
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| It was so sweet to be his little spouse
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| In that foul two by four where played house
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| Oh happy time and now it’s all gone by
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| Until we quit each other, you and I
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| You stayed in bed all day and don’t you smirk
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| You know we said that you’d do all the work
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| Now sleep’s for the night they say
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| It ain’t bad by day
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| So then I had my fill, swore I wouldn’t stir
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| It looked like soon I would be taking care of her
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| You’d think a woman had a right to have one gripe
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| You left me flat. |
| Well I just ain’t the working type
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| We locked the door and each commenced to roam
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| Goodbye sweet two by four that we called home |