Baby
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Baby
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What kind of shit is this?" i said
And i got pissed off
And my face turned red
And that's the last thing i should have done
'cause she left me,
And i said "what the hell is goin' on
Here?"
But sometimes you gotta do that kinda thing
When your love breaks down like a turd in the rain
Even for my baby
Who always called me "daddy" when she came
Everybody
Shit
Fuck
Son of a gun
And so i'm thinkin'
I'm not havin' very much fun
Here
And i get on the phone
And i call up a girl and say
"oh, did i wake ya?"
Shit
Fuck
Son of a gun
Up jump my baby and she run, run run
But i guess she had to do that kind of thing
When our love broke down like a turd in the rain
Even for my baby
Who always called me "daddy" when she came
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