Little Ole Country Boy

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Yodel-la-hee, yodel-la-hee, yodel-la
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Yodel-la-hee, yodel-la-hee, yodel-la-hee-hee-hee

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Here I am riding along in this ambulance
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To the city jail
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Going to jail accused of being a peeping tom
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Dammit man, I'm saying
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Any man would try to find out if his girl
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Was doing, doing him wrong
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That's all I was doing there outside her home

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Oh, I'm a little old country boy
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Just a young'un in my teens
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I don't gamble, drink or swear
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And she did this to me
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Mama said son you're going to fall
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For that common cajun queen
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She's going to take you for your all
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And that's what she done done to me

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Yodel-la-hee, yodel-la-hee, yodel-la
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Yodel-la-hee, yodel-la-hee, yodel-la-hee-hee-hee

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Cracked ribs, black eyes and a bloody nose
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I've been victimized
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I'm the victim of a one-sided circumstance
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No one's heard my side
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And when you hear my side, you'll see the rotten trick
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She pulled on me
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How could she, that I loved, do this to me?

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Oh, I'm a little old country boy
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Just a young'un in my teens
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I don't gamble, drink or swear
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And she did this to me
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Mama said son you're going to fall
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For that common cajun queen
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She's going to take you for your all
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And that's what she done done to me

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Eee-ha!
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Lately, she's been acting fishy all the time
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Just like tonight
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When we kissed goodnight she pulled away from me
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So I hid from sight
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Out of sight by her door, I heard her give her love
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To another guy
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I guess the guy must have heard me cry
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He rushed to the door
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That's when I screamed, "Oh lord!"

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Oh, I'm a little old country boy
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Just a young'un in my teens
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I don't gamble, drink or swear
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And she did this to me
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Mama said son you're going to fall
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For that common cajun queen
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She's going to take you for your all
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And that's what she done done to me

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Talk about surprised at her, when she screamed to him

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I took the beating but I felt more hurt when she called the cops
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Spitting on twelve months!
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Twelve months of loving that girl ain't my idea of a peeping tom
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So officer, please let me go, 'cause I've done no wrong

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Oh, I'm a little old country boy
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Just a young'un in my teens
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I don't gamble, drink or swear
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And she did this to me
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Mama said son you're going to fall
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For that common cajun queen
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She's going to take you for your all
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And that's what she done done to me

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Oh, I'm a little old country boy
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Just a young'un in my teens
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I don't gamble, drink or swear
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And what they done done to me.

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Let this country boy go, officer
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Please, now that's all I ask
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Take this stick out my back and let me go
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I don't need her no more
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Oh lord, have mercy

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Oh, I'm a little old country boy
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Just a young'un in my teens
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I don't gamble, drink or swear
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And she did this to me

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E|t's| a peeping tom--then he beat me up

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