I was born and raised down in Alabama On a farm way back up in the woods I was so ragged that folks used to call me Patches Papa used to tease me about
Baby, your love Makes me feel so good It's got me doing things, baby I never dreamed I would But we got to check ourselves 'Cause we belong to someone
First one, let the games begin There ain't no time for me to pretend Now I got the key to the door I want So open up and let me in There is something
Every time I'm with you darling A fever comes over me, oh yeah And there's a burning deep inside That just won't let me be, oh no I tried to be patient
Dear Abby, I'm writing this letter in regards To my girl who reads your column all the time And I hope that by printing this letter Maybe it might change
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