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I didn't find out I was a coward till I ran away. |
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Didn't think I was a hypocrite till I tried to pray. |
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Didn't realize I was lost till I started lookin'. |
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I didn't know how much I love you till I tasted your cookin'. |
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I didn't know I was a cheat till I fixed the deck. |
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Didn't felt like a petty larcenist till I forged a check. |
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Didn't think I could hardly read till I stated bookin' |
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I didn't know how much I love you till I tasted your cookin'. |
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For your garlic flavored steak I'd suffer nightmares. |
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For your mashed potatoes, I'd even dig the dirt. |
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For your roast beef, I'd even get a haircut |
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And to keep the larder full, I'd even work. |
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Didn't know I was a good liar till I wrote this song. |
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But sometimes I like to get stoved more than you. |
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Despite the fact there's no cook quite as good lookin'. |
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Didn't know how much I loved you till I tasted your cookin' |
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Didn't know how much I loved you till I tasted your cookin'. |
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I didn't know how much I love you till I tasted your cookin'. |
