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I get off at four o'clock or just a little before dark
Standin' on my steps at four or five sharp
Lucy gal, you better get decked out
You better tell old lover boy to get checked out
Well, that's right
Ha ha ha, well, that's right
I got a funny feelin' I wanna go home
When I get there I find you on Mr. Bell's telephone
A lot of people been tellin' me what to do
But when it comes to lovin', gal, that's me and you
And that's right
Ha ha ha, well, that's right
Well, that's right
Cool it, cat, that's right
In my vocabulary you've been redefined
But it seems to me I've been walkin' the line
When it comes to lovin' I'm dumb in spots
But when I get mad, gal, I sure get hot
And that's right
Ha ha ha, well, that's right
If what they say is true and there is another joker
Well, you's a number five in this game of poker
When I find the cat that's gettin' my sugar
It's gonna be rough when I catches that booger
That's right
Ha ha ha, that's right
Well, that's right
Oh, that's right
You know, you ever stop to think about
When something's right, it's just flat right, honey
That's right
Yeah, oh, that's right
Yeah, that's right
That's right
Woo-hoo, baby, that's right
Well, that's right
Yeah, that's right
That's right




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