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By John Prine, Her father was a failure, her mother was a comfort
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By John Prine, I been thinking lately about the people I meet
The carwash
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By John Prine, Sailin' around, sailin' around, sailin' around,
I've been out sailin' around
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By John Prine, How much tequila did I drink last night?
It's really
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By John Prine, I don't want to be the kind to hesitate
Be too
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By John Prine, If you don't want my love
If you don't want my
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By John Prine, If you were the woman and I was the man
Would
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By John Prine, Up in the morning
Work like a dog
Is better than sitting
Like
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By John Prine, It's a cheating situation, a stealing invitation
To take what's not
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By John Prine, Well it's the same old song
Boy meets girl
And girl meets
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By John Prine, So you went to a party at jacqueline onassis
If you're
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By John Prine, Pretty paper
Pretty ribbons of blue.
(spoken) man oh man,
I just love
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By John Prine, I know why you're lonely
And I know why you're blue
You're
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By John Prine, Let's talk dirty in hawaiin
By john prine and fred koller
Well,
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By John Prine, Dear penthouse,
I never did believe anything I ever read in
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By John Prine, I can't work late
Although I need the money
Gotta get home
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By John Prine, Well, tonight I'll throw a party
And I know who I'll
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By John Prine, I was sitting in a diner
With a girl named Flo
She
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By John Prine, People who are sad - sometimes they wear a frown
And
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By John Prine, Woke up this morning
Put on my slippers
Walked in the kitchen
And
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By John Prine, I don't want your big French Fry
I don't want your
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By John Prine, Wanda had a baby in nineteen fifty one
The father was
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By John Prine, We used to have good times together dear
But now, I
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By John Prine, Well, I got time on my hands
And I got you
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By John Prine, She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol
And
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By John Prine, Taken from the o.s.t. "falling from grace" and starring john
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By John Prine, I know a guy that's got a lot to lose
He's
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By John Prine, Last night I saw an accident
On the corner of Third
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By John Prine, By a fountain back in rome I fell in love
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By John Prine, Back in 1899, when everyone was singing "auld lang syne"
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