| Well, my mama always told me
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| She said, «Son, be real careful
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| You gotta watch out those women that you date.»
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| I didn’t always listen to my mama
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| Maybe that’s why I’m in this state of affair
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| See I went out this night, had myself a good time
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| Didn’t think there was any crime
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| Now I’m doin' time for my favours
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| Well I was sittin' downtown, a local café
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| Just drinkin' my lonely blues away
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| And I pulled out a twenty dollar bill
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| And a red-house mama came up
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| And said, «Sonny, would you like a little thrill?
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| I said, «Sure, why not?»
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| And no sooner said than done, she said, «Get out boy and run
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| I got me a panzer pinscher right upstairs,» uh so she did
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| I woke up in the mornin', my head was a-ringin'
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| My poor, poor body, it started a-stingin'
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| But I knw right then and there
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| I btter phone up my doctor and tell him to take care o' me
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| He said, «Take them pills for a week or ten days, guaranteed it’ll go away.»
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| Seems he uses the same prescription himself
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| (Love trouble, yeah)
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| (Love trouble, yeah)
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| (Love trouble, yeah)
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| (Love trouble, yeah)
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| (Love trouble, yeah)
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| Well I learned one thing, you gotta listen to your mama
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| She don’t want to see her little boy get in any trouble
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| Well I made my mistake, I was out on the make
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| And it seems I got taken along the way
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| Lord, I had myself a good time
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| I didn’t think there was any crime
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| Now I’m doin' time for my favours, hey
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| (Love trouble, yeah)
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| (Love trouble, yeah)
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| (Love trouble, yeah)
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| (Love trouble, yeah)
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| (Love trouble, yeah) |