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Mother's very proud of you son
Come & sit upon her knee
I've got some new denial
I want to change my plea
I've seen through alcohol
Raise up the sheets again
Told you that you should fear me
I love to pretend
If i was to correct you every time you was wrong
I'd be talking all the time
& laughing at you twice as long
I've seen through alcohol
I've seen the auctioneer
Raise up the sheets again
Right now i need you near
Through him with him in
Now we can begin
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