HANGIN’ ‘ROUND
Haven’t see my baby for a week and I’m weak
‘cause I’m weak, I can‘t wait
But, I will ‘cause she’s my baby
When she’s home I’m kinda lazy
Hangin’ ‘round like a clown
‘cause I don’t want to get too busy
So, it seems that I’m just lazy
But, she’s my baby and I love my baby
I love hangin’ ‘round my baby
When she’s gone I get things done
Time is movin’ way too slow
I’, still crazy don’t ya know
So I clean and mow and write
But, when she’s home everything’s alright
Weeds can wait!
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