Don't Play Your Rock And Roll To Me
‘Put your clothes back on, I'd rather be alone
Your thing is all worn out, Now get on home
You've had too many lovers, They've worn off the hair
There ain't no way I'm goin' in there, Put your clothes on , And get on home
Should have never gone out, Should have never had a drink
Take that thing outside, it’s startin' to stink
Your friends done told me, where you have been
and I feel sorry, for all those men
Put your clothes on baby, and get on home
Yeah get that thing away from me, it looks like something, your dog would eat
Seen enough now set me free, I think that thing just barked at me
Early this morning it bit my leg, Oh little darling
don’t you make me beg, Put your clothes back on and
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