| My baby travels with a barstool
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| My baby travels with a barstool
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| Boy, she can sing, my baby!
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| My baby don’t do the dishes
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| My baby won’t do the dishes
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| Boy, she can sing, my baby!
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| Saw my baby’s picture when she was a kid
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah she was always like this
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| She looks so sweet in the bar-room shadow
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| Blowin' off the roof, she’s a flamin' arrow!
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| My baby doesn’t have an address
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| My baby doesn’t have an address
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| Boy, she can sing, my baby!
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| My baby writes a thousand letters
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| My baby writes a thousand letters
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| Boy, she can sing, my baby!
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| She’s never in a hurry, but she moves so fast!
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| When she makes her promises, she makes them last! |