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The Highballers - One Damn Thing
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Well I was always kind of a stoner And she was always kind of mad The day she put all my shit on the porch was the best day I ever had Always subtle were her ways I don't think of her these days But when people ask here's what I say There ain't one damn thing I miss about her Not her perfume not her kinky two toned hair She's as mean as a cottonmouth on the ground And she don't weigh 90 pounds if you wet her down I don't call on her, and she don't bother me Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey-yeah. She was a barefoot hippie Fighting with her old man I fell for her and she for me put a ring upon her hand That's when daddy reeled her in I hope I never see her again When people ask here's what I say There ain't one damn thing I miss about her Not her perfume not her kinky two tone hair She's as mean as a cottonmouth on the ground And she don't weigh 90 pounds if you wet her down I don't call on her, and she don't bother me Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey�hey Her daddy called me everything except my name He was driving me insane I got out with no kids and some shame There ain't one damn thing I miss about her Not her perfume not her kinky two tone hair She's as mean as a cottonmouth on the ground And she don't weigh 90 pounds if you wet her down I don't call on her, and she don't bother me hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Yeah, yeah
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