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Take off your shoes, hang up your wings
Stack up the chairs, roll up the rug
Savor the things that sobriety brings
Drain in the last from a jug
But when I hit the bottle, there's no tellin' what I'll do
'Cause something deep inside me wants to turn you black and blue
I can't resist you, I can't wait
To twist your loving arms till you capitulate

Beat me in the kitchen, and I'll beat you in the hall
There's nothing I love better than a free for all
To take your pretty neck and see which way it bends
But when it is all over we will still be friends

Wave a white flag, put away the pistol
Too many people just can't get kissed
But if there's nothin' I can do to make amends, baby
Hope you don't murder me

Oh, was it all right, or was it okay
I'll make it all up to you someday
Oh, but you didn't have to laugh that way
Oh, no, you didn't have to laugh that way

Wave a white flag, put away the pistol
Too many people just can't get kissed
But if there's nothin' I can do to make amends, baby
Hope you don't murder me
Gee, baby, hope you don't murder me
Take off your shoes, hang up your wings    Stack up the chairs, roll up the rug    Savor the things that sobriety brings    Drain in the last from a jug    But when I hit the bottle, there's no tellin' what I'll do    'Cause something deep inside me wants to turn you black and blue    I can't resist you, I can't wait    To twist your loving arms till you capitulate       Beat me in the kitchen, and I'll beat you in the hall    There's nothing I love better than a free for all    To take your pretty neck and see which way it bends    But when it is all over we will still be friends       Wave a white flag, put away the pistol    Too many people just can't get kissed    But if there's nothin' I can do to make amends, baby    Hope you don't murder me       Oh, was it all right, or was it okay    I'll make it all up to you someday    Oh, but you didn't have to laugh that way    Oh, no, you didn't have to laugh that way       Wave a white flag, put away the pistol    Too many people just can't get kissed    But if there's nothin' I can do to make amends, baby    Hope you don't murder me    Gee, baby, hope you don't murder me