| Twelve o' clock at night, you walk out the door
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| You told me baby, you were going to the drug-store
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| Well, in my mind, I knew you were lying;
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| The drug-store closed at a quarter to nine
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| I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence
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| I heard you telling Jimmy I ain’t got no sense
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| The way you’ve been acting is such a drag;
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| You done put me in a trick-bag
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| When I come home, start an argument
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| Just to keep you from asking where my voodoo went
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| Peep out the front door, I hear the back door slam
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| I peek out of my window, somebody’s taking it on the lam
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| I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence
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| I heard you telling Jimmy I ain’t got no sense
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| The way you’ve been acting is such a drag;
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| You done put me in a trick-bag
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| We had a fight, then you got mad;
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| Got on the telephone, called your mom and dad
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| Dad said, «She's my daughter and I’m her pa
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| And you ain’t nothing but a son-in-law.»
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| I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence
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| I heard you telling Jimmy I ain’t got no sense
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| The way you’ve been acting is such a drag;
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| You done put me in a trick-bag
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah |