| Well, I’ll tell you plainly baby
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| What I plan to do
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| 'Cause I may be crazy baby
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| But I ain’t no fool
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| Your daddy’s rich, mama
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| You’re overdue
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| But I ain’t the one, baby
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| Been messing with you
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| Got bells in your mind, mama
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| So won’t you pardon me
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| I think its time for me to move along
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| I do believe
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| Now you’re talking jive, woman
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| When you say to me
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| Your daddy’s gonna take us in baby
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| 'N take care of me
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| You know and I know, woman
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| I ain’t the one
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| I never hurt you sweet heart
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| I never pulled my gun
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| Got bells in your mind, baby
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| So won’t you pardon me?
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| I think its time for me to move along
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| I do believe
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| Time for me to put my boots out in the street baby
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| Are you ready boots -- walk on
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| All right there missy, let me tell you a thing or two
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| Now you’re talking jive, woman
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| When you say to me
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| Your daddy’s gonna take us in baby
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| 'N take care of me
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| When you know and I know, woman
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| I ain’t the one
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| That ain’t my idea -- uh unh -- of having fun
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| Got rings in your eyes lady
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| So won’t you pardon me
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| I think its time for me to move along
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| I do believe
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| I must be in the middle of some kind of conspiracy |