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(John D. Loudermilk)

Mr. Jones I'd like to speak to you
For a moment if you don't mind
I love your daughter
And your daughter she wanna be mine.

Yeah, Mr. Jones please be seated
I know what's running through your mind
I love your daughter
And your daughter she wanna be mine.

Yeah, I work in a shoe store on main street
Make about fifty dollars every week
But I'll work hard and get a raise
If you'll just let me have her for always.

Mr. Jones don't get excited
'Cause we've already made up our minds
I love your daughter
And your daughter she wanna be mine.

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Well, I'll treat her good and buy her things
Like a lots of furs and diamond rings
I'll buy her a cottage a car and a boat
If you'll be kind enough to go on our note.

Mr. Jones, don't get mad
We'll get along, won't we dad
'Cause I love your daughter
And your daughter she wanna be mine.

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Yeah, Mr. Jones, don't get mad
We'll get along, won't we dad
'Cause I love your daughter
And your daughter she wanna be mine...
(John D. Loudermilk)      Mr. Jones I'd like to speak to you   For a moment if you don't mind   I love your daughter   And your daughter she wanna be mine.      Yeah, Mr. Jones please be seated   I know what's running through your mind   I love your daughter   And your daughter she wanna be mine.      Yeah, I work in a shoe store on main street   Make about fifty dollars every week   But I'll work hard and get a raise   If you'll just let me have her for always.      Mr. Jones don't get excited   'Cause we've already made up our minds   I love your daughter   And your daughter she wanna be mine.      --- Instrumental ---      Well, I'll treat her good and buy her things   Like a lots of furs and diamond rings   I'll buy her a cottage a car and a boat   If you'll be kind enough to go on our note.      Mr. Jones, don't get mad   We'll get along, won't we dad   'Cause I love your daughter   And your daughter she wanna be mine.      --- Instrumental ---      Yeah, Mr. Jones, don't get mad   We'll get along, won't we dad   'Cause I love your daughter   And your daughter she wanna be mine...