That Ain’t Right

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Livin' on the road, you see Don't leave much time for you and me And that ain't right Half-pint of bourbon in my suitcase Send me off with a sad look on your face That ain't right Last thing I want (Last thing I want) Is to leave you high (Leave you high) High and dry (Leave you high and dry) One month and you'll have to use your hand Oh, baby, I hope you understand That that ain't right Hope you know what I mean Three fingers in the Vaseline Woke up in the morning, gotta thank God I don't know, but today seems kind of odd Like something ain't right Coulda been that bourbon that I drank straight I'm feeling nauseous and to think of it my period's a bit late And that ain't right Last thing I want (Last thing I want) Is to be knocked up (Be knocked up) At seventeen (Knocked up at seventeen) I pullеd a rubber and he smiled and said, "No thanks!" Hе told me that his doctor told him he was shootin' blanks That ain't right Mama's gonna kill me Knocked up at seventeen Don't you know what I mean Knocked up at seventeen One two three four! Knocked up! Knocked up! Knocked up at seventeen Knocked up! Knocked up! Knocked up at seventeen Knocked up! (Knocked up!) Knocked up! (Knocked up!) Knocked up at seventeen Knocked up! Knocked up! Knocked up at seventeen
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