| Way back in '29…1929
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| Somewhere in Coffeeville
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| Was a Honkytonk, named Big Mable Murphy
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| She had a sweetheart, Mean Little Melvin
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| And hell would fly between them every Saturday night
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| Why? |
| Because Little Melvin
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| He got wild on bathtub gin
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| Well it made him feel like he was almost twice his size
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| So he’d try to take over and sass big Mable
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| But her great big fist would black little Melvin’s eyes
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| Ya see, Big Mable Murphy
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| She loved her Little Melvin
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| But he never did learn to do just what she said
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| Cause poor Little Melvin, work up early every morning
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| With two black eyes and knuckle bumps on his head
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| Late one rainy night
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| Scarface, muscle and all might
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| He came in and started shoving everybody around
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| Well, Big Mable Murphy
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| She was way back in the kitchen
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| So just for fun ol' Scarface, shot Little Melvin down
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| Early next morning
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| Down by the river
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| They say old Scarface was found real short of breath
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| They say he died, uh oh, the man died
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| From a good ol' whipping
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| He had two black eyes and knuckle bumps on his head |
| Big Mable
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| Big Mable Murphy
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| She gave him two black eyes and knuckle bumps on his head |