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BLAINE LARSEN >> Merchandise Links
BLAINE LARSEN
You've got an eye for diamonds and things that shine You want a slick black Jag and a cellar of wine I'd have to hold two jobs to keep you in my arms And I don't wanna work that hard I met your Mama and she turned up her nose At my dirty work boots and my co-op clothes Ain't gonna kiss her butt just to win her heart No, I don't wanna work that hard I don't wanna work for something That's only gonna add up to nothing Girl, I gonna miss your loving Knowing how sweet your kisses are But you're always asking me to watch your dog Bathe em and to feed em, take him out for a walk Well, he's a hundred and eighty pound Saint Bernard Hell, I don't wanna work that hard And your old boyfriend is still hanging on He's and ex-black belt with a jealous bone Don't wanna have to whop him out behind some bar No, I don't wanna work that hard I don't wanna work for something That's only gonna add up to nothing Girl, I gonna miss your loving Knowing how sweet your kisses are I don't wanna work for something That's only gonna add up to nothing Girl, I gonna miss your loving Knowing how sweet your kisses are I'd have to hold two jobs to keep you in my arms Kiss your Mama's butt and your Saint Bernard's Whop your ex-boyfriend at some bar And I don't wanna work that hard Baby, I ain't gonna work that hard
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