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now Father McKenzie writin' the words to a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him workin', darnin' his socks in the night What
now Father McKenzie writin' the words to a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him workin', darnin' his socks in the night What
now Father McKenzie writin' the words to a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him workin', darnin' his socks in the night What
a dab hand at the darnin' and she sweeps ma but'n'ben Ah telt her, "Take a skwatch at these", and drapped them on the flair She said, "Ma goad, they're
at night She was horny Catchin a vibe Early in the mornin High fa da day Crack of darnin Drive inna coop We soarin I had a hellava night I paid a hellava
hurry make love to me Hurry, hurry, hurry make love to me I don't believe in lyin' low I don't watch all that tall grass grow Don't believe in darnin
the ring Golly gee oh gosh darnin' heck It's a lot, it's all I can take the Arrogance, and I don't think it's stopping Aw, what a shame, you can't seem
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