Lyrics Bald Headed End of the Broom - June Carter Cash
Now
love
is
a
very
funny
thing
And
it
catches
the
young
and
the
old
It's
just
like
a
dish
of
boardinghouse
hash
To
many
gal
it's
sold
I'll
make
you
feel
like
a
fresh
water
eel
And
cause
your
head
to
swell
For
love
is
blind,
you'll
lose
your
mind
It'll
empty
your
pockets
as
well
Gals,
stay
away
from
the
fellows,
I
say
And
give
them
plenty
of
room
For
when
you
wed,
they'll
beat
you
'til
you're
dead
With
the
bald
headed
end
of
a
broom
Now
come
young
girls
take
my
advice
Don't
be
in
a
hurry
to
wed
You'll
think
you're
in
cover
'til
your
honeymoon's
over
Then
you'll
wish
that
you
were
dead
With
2 little
babies
on
your
knees
And
a
husband
with
a
plaster
on
his
nose
You'll
find
that
love
don't
go
so
strong
If
you
have
to
wear
secondhand
clothes
Gals,
stay
away
from
the
fellows,
I
say
And
give
them
plenty
of
room
For
when
you
wed,
they'll
beat
you
'til
you're
dead
With
the
bald
headed
end
of
a
broom
Gals,
stay
away
from
the
fellows,
I
say
And
give
them
plenty
of
room
For
when
you
wed,
they'll
beat
you
'til
you're
dead
With
the
bald
headed
end
of
a
broom
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