Bald Boy's Ballad
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Baldboy's in a pickle That bitch wants to get hitched Fat betsy prays to god And hopes he cries uncle and quits Deep in booze and soaked in wine He finds himself in shit She thought that they were friends Fat betsy's locked him in Close to bein' prisoner Got up and packed his bags Tried to sneak out in the night The mean old snoring hag Shot up and knocked him to the ground And threw him in the sack It weren't like that He needed to go back Now betsy's got him tied up On the crossroads Tennessee The time to take a soul had come The devil she may be A golden ring to seal the deal A symptom of evil appeal Lord betsy's got a gun against his head
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