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Your Funeral And My Trial lyrics
Because I and you are man and wife, tryin' to start a family
I'm beggin' you baby, cut out that off the wall jive
If you can't treat me no better
It gotta be your funeral and my trial
When I and you first got together, 't was on one Friday night
We spent two lovely hours together, and the world knows alright
I'm just beggin' you baby, please cut out that off the wall jive
You know you gotta treat me better
If you don't it gotta be your funeral and my trial
Alright, the good Lord made the world and everything was in it
The way my baby love is some solid sentiment
She can love to heal the sick and she can love to raise the dead
You think I'm jokin' but you better believe what I say
I'm beggin' you baby, cut out that off the wall jive
Yeah you gotta treat me better
Or it gotta be your funeral and my trial
Because I and you are man and wife, tryin' to start a family
I'm beggin' you baby, cut out that off the wall jive
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- Track 10 on His Best
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- 11 Keep Your Hands Out Of My Pocket
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