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One man, he'd disappoint me

He'd give me the gouge and he take my glee

Now every other man I see

Remind me of the

One man who disappointed me

Wait 'til I get him back

He won't have a back to scratch

Yeah, keep turning that chin

And you will see my face

As I figure how to kill what I cannot catch

So I say "and on I go"

To another one who disappoint me so, oh oh

The next one up

A contemptible snob

He lived to put things in their place

He did a commendable job

He put himself so low

He can hardly even look me in the face

Wait 'til I get him back

He won't have a back to scratch

Yeah, keep turning that chin

And you will see my face

As I figure how to kill what I cannot catch

Oh, he made my blood just burn

I flipped so far

I thought that I would not return

But the last one I had

Who was getting my hopes up

I might have been a little fast to dismiss

I think he let me down when he didn't disappoint me

He didn't always guess right but he usually got my gist

So wait til I get him back

I'm gonna bring him home

And I'll watch him unpack

He keep turning that chin

And you will see my face

Is fixed on the one

I'm gonna get back

I'm gonna get him back

I am

I'm gonna get him back

I really am

I'm gonna get him back

I...

I'm gonna get him back

I...

I'm gonna get him back