Took my girl home the other night. Got myself in an awful fight.
She said, "Doux, doux, darlin', won't you please come in?" Her old lady
socked me with a rollin pin.
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And I bawled. I bawled. Oh, mon, you should have heard me bawl.
Well, I bawl when I feel the pin. I don't meet with that old woman
again.
Oh, yes, I bawled (I bawled.) I bawled. (I bawled.) Oh, mon, you
should have heard me bawl.
Well, I bawl when I feel the pin. I don't meet with that old woman
again.
Mon, the first time she hit me, she knocked me down. Wouldn't even let me get off the ground.
I tried to tell of the rules of Queensbury. She said, "Boy, cuts no ice with me."
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Oh, mon, talk about eternity. That's what that encounter seemed to me.
She started to sneeze and I started to run. Gone like a bullet from a machine gun.
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