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I guess you didn't hear me |
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When I told you for the first time |
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Well don't you worry |
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It won't be the last |
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All I need a floorboard |
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An' a wooden shoe |
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Step aside |
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An' let my lady through |
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Hey foot, straw foot |
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Low we lay 'em down |
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Hey foot, straw foot |
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Up an' back around |
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See the high priest |
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He took my place |
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When the judge looks to me |
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He saw his son's face |
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Not gonna join you in |
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Your tower of babble, boy |
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Tired o' that talkin' |
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I'm sick o' that noise |
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Hey foot, straw foot |
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Low we lay 'em down |
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Hey foot, straw foot |
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Coverin' ground |
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I'm not alone |
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An' looks can be deceivin' |
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When we get down to it |
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You're talkin' when you should be leavin' |
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I've been to Nebraska |
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It reminded me of Spain |
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All the questions loaded |
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All my answers same |
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Hey foot, straw foot |
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Low we lay 'em down |
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Hay foot, straw foot |
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Coverin' ground |
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Let us not mince our words |
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Let's say it true this time |
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I need your forgiveness |
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Just like you need mine |
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Tell me how it is that |
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You don't want what he's given |
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It ain't no sin son |
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To be forgiven |
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Hey foot, straw foot |
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Low we lay 'em down |
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Hey foot, straw foot |
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All over town |
