Margie’s At The Lincoln Park Inn

Tom T. Hall - Country, Cover
Margie’s At The Lincoln Park Inn
2 Plays
Duration: 3:19
Lyrics
[Verse 1] My name's in the paper where I took the Boy Scouts to hike My hands are all dirty from working on my little boy's bike The preacher came by and I talked for a minute with him My wife's in the kitchen and Margie's at the Lincoln Park Inn [Bridge] And I know why she's there 'cause I've been there before But I made a promise that I wouldn't cheat anymore I try to ignore it, but I know she's in there, my friend My mind's on a number and Margie's at the Lincoln Park Inn [Verse 2] Next Sunday, it's my turn to speak to the young people's class They expect answers to all of the questions they ask What would they say if I spoke on the modern day sins And all of the Margies at all of the Lincoln Park Inns? [Verse 3] The bike is all fixed and my little boy's in bed asleep His little old puppy is curled in a ball at my feet My wife's baking cookies to feed to the Bridge Club again I'm almost out of cigarettes and Margie's at the Lincoln Park Inn [Outro] And I know why she's there
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Credits
- Writers
- Tom T. Hall