Lyrics Barbara's Bedroom - Whistle

Barbara's Bedroom

When friends ask me where I’ve been all day,
I say don’t think I can say,
but then they ask me again.
I’m trying to hold back this smile,
'cause kissing and telling ain’t my style but I’ll do it anyway
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I was in Barbara’s bedroom.
Whoa I was in Barbara’s bedroom.
You shoulda seen me,
in Barbara’s bedroom.
Whoa I was in Barbara’s bedroom
We started at nine and we stopped at two.
I was doin' think I didn’t know I could do.
Boy was it a sight a see.
When I said, «Stop."She said, «What for?»
So went on just a little more,
Y’all woulda been so proud of me.
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Don’t tell Barbara what I’m doing.
(Don't tell Barbara, noooo.)
If you do she won’t let me in her door,
(Don't tell Barbara.)
If Barbara finds out my life is ruined,
(Don't tell Barbara)
and Barbara won’t give me anymore.
Whoa…
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