I used to come home late and not a minute too soon
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Barking like a dog, howling at the moon
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You'd be mad as an ol' red hen, up all night wonderin' where I been
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I'd fall down and say come help me honey
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You laughed outloud, I guess you thought it was funny
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I sobered up, and I got to thinkin'
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Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'
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Now I'm paintin' the house and I'm mendin' the fence
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I guess I gone out and lost all my good sense
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Too much work is hard for your health
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I could've died drinkin', now I'm killing myself
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Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash
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It's honey do this, honey do that
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I sobered up, and I got to thinkin'
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Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'
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Now I'm fixin' the sink and I'm mowin' the grass
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You made me a list and I'm bustin' my...wheel
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All broke down, tail's been (or talespin??) draggin'
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It's a tough ol' life up here on the wagon
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Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash
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It's honey do this, honey do that
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I sobered up, and I got to thinkin'
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Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'
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Yeah, I sobered up, and I got to thinkin'
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Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'
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You Ain't Much Fun (Live)
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| Toby Keith |
