| Well I staggered in one night fearin' for my life
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| But the mood was just right for a kiss
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| She sat straight up in bed swingin' at my head
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| And she said I’d be tastin' more than this
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| So that’s what they call what you get
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| She’ll forgive and forget but first you’ll regret
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| It’s the ten pound ear hole
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| It’s the ten pound ear hole
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| The riot act is what you’ll be read
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| You’d rather have a slap upside the head
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| So spare me your whole life story
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| At least we’ll get home with the glory
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| I went down to the local to get my fill
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| Over two three I did linger
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| A long winded clown laid his filibuster down
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| With a boast and a toast and a bender
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| I suggested he clam up he thought I said stand up
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| And that was the last I remember
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| It’s the ten pound ear hole
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| It’s the ten pound ear hole
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| The chapter and verse is what you’ll be fed
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| You’d rather have a slap upside the head
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| So spare me your whole life story
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| At least we’ll get home with the glory
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| Well I got my courage up I’m not sure for what
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| And I made my way to confession
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| He said come right in I said father I have sinned
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| But I swear that I’ve learned my lesson
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| Then he read it all to me and said pray the rosary
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| A hundred times in succession
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| It’s the ten pound ear hole
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| It’s the ten pound ear hole
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| The chapter and verse is what you’ll be fed
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| You’d rather have a slap upside the head
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| So spare me your whole life story
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| At least we’ll get home with the glory |