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made up, ooh. I'm not coming back to you I need a man that treats me right. He'll treat me right. He'll feed me supper more than twice. Yes he will, yes yes, he will. I'm not asking for lots of
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and rogues. There's much more to this vagabond. Than the eye can see. You can see me through different eyes. Make a princess of me. Sing for supper and sing for pence. A song's all I have to give. With
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olds in the killing fields. Baby's planning the weekly meals. . Bodies in a muddy ditch. Baby's got supper to fix. My buddy's got a hole in his head. Baby's getting the little one ready for bed
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. I'm not coming back to you. . I need a man that treats me right. He'll treat me right. He'll feed me supper more than twice. Yes he will, yes yes, he will. I'm not asking for lots of fancy toys
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wouldn't give me no breakfast. Wouldn't give me no dinner. Fought about my supper and put me outdoors. Had the dark clay make black spots on my clothes. I didn't have so many. But I had a long, long way
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little things that make a house a home. Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove. The light in your eyes that makes me warm Hey, it's good to be back home again. Sometimes this old farm feels
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little things that make a house a home. Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove. The light in your eyes that makes me warm Hey, it's good to be back home again. Sometimes this old farm feels
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little things that make a house a home. Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove. The light in your eyes that makes me warm Hey, it's good to be back home again. Sometimes this old farm feels
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little things that make a house a home. Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove. The light in your eyes that makes me warm Hey, it's good to be back home again. Sometimes this old farm feels
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little things that make a house a home. Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove. The light in your eyes that makes me warm Hey, it's good to be back home again. Sometimes this old farm feels
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little things that make a house a home. Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove. The light in your eyes that makes me warm Hey, it's good to be back home again. Sometimes this old farm feels
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little things that make a house a home. Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove. The light in your eyes that makes me warm Hey, it's good to be back home again. Sometimes this old farm feels
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little things that make a house a home. Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove. The light in your eyes that makes me warm Hey, it's good to be back home again. Sometimes this old farm feels
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little things that make a house a home. Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove. The light in your eyes that makes me warm Hey, it's good to be back home again. Sometimes this old farm feels
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a loan to own and a three-acre lot. Put supper on the stove and beer in the fridge. Going for broke and we're gonna be rich. Watch the sun setting on the ridge. Baby tell me what you think about this
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playing. My mind is made up . Uuuuuh uuuh. I'm not coming back to you. I need a man that treats me right. He'll treat me right. He'll feed me supper more than twice. Yes he will, yes yes, he will. I'm not
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