a little brother is a little shy he keeps a bible by his bedside under a bottle and some dim lamp light
and my baby sisters lonely only she don't lie but she never sleeps alone at night one in the basement and another on the side she keeps her doors locked tight and her windows wide
whats a woman and a man to do? half a heart ain't enough for two you ever wonder why the pitcher's bone dry? the sugar pots empty when the neighbors drop by
cause mama's saving all her sugar for you cause mama's saving all her sugar for you cause mama's saving all her sugar for you
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