Key: Eb major
Verse 1
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Listen to my story
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About this little lady
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If there's a quarrel
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She's the first
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one to start
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We talk a whole lot of words, yeah,
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that won't break any heart, no, no
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She never brings her time for a minute, no way,
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and while she speaks there is nothing in it
She will tell you that you're
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looking grand
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Around the corner,
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she will bury you in sand
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This little lady, mmm,
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she wanna drive you crazy
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Lord, no
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She thinks she's nice, but she's a little bit pretty,
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yeah, and she's so very very crude
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And think it's witty to be rude
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This new lady, mm, lady of
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mine
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Listen to my story, about this little lady,
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she makes it her duty,
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her duty to explore
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All of her business,
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even her cooking is love
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She practices to learn the tricks
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At the proper season to be
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seen
When she help me,
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she is like a song
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Tied the words she use
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to pronounce wrong
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This little lady,
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wanna drive me crazy
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Lord
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God, if there is a poor girl,
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she's the first one to start
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With a whole lot of rags, believe me,
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that don't break any heart
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Lady down the street, you're so pretty,
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you're so sweet
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Hmmmmmmm
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Question that's just a clue
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