TENNESSEE WILLIAMS
baby cross your fingers
baby witch us up some luck
you know if it's good if it's good enough
it's sure gotta be tough
but I swear my God my Baby
I'm going down with you when you fall
don't believe don't believe the bad news
some fools love to talk
they love to talk

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just like something out of Tennessee Williams
when you're sassin that way at me
here we're crackin up beneath the branches
of that old half-dead shade tree

hey give me a call sometime
on your powder blue princess phone
it ain't no good for somebody like you
to spend the summertime all alone
so do you want to pass the red wine
over here from your lips to mine
don't believe don't believe the bad news
baby some fools love to lie
they love to lie

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I know you're not right
hey ain't we all not right sometimes
it's gonna be a long night
before the Sunday morning chimes
church bell chimes

I could wear your jewelry
I could wear your lipstick too
I could dress it up for you
like them Crescent City boys all do
but I swear my God my Angel
I'm going down with you when you fall
don't believe don't believe the bad news
some fools they ain't going no place at all

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