Lyrics One Armed Man - The Dead South
I
did
it
for
my
baby
I
did
it
for
that
bottle
And
I
do
it
for
my
one
armed
man
who
Likes
to
please
my
dirty
soul
Can
I
see
you
baby
Can
I
see
you
doll
Can
I
kiss
you
maybe
Before
I'm
up
against
the
wall
I'm
playing
drinking
games
But
the
players
have
all
gone
Take
me
for
a
round
of
whiskey
strong
Can
I
be
the
morning
Can
I
be
the
night
Can
I
be
the
afternoon
I'll
make
you
feel
alright
I'm
gonna
be
the
night
crawler
That
crawls
into
your
bed
Baby
let's
bang
heads
I
did
it
for
my
baby
I
did
it
for
that
bottle
And
I
do
it
for
my
one
armed
man
who
Likes
to
please
my
dirty
soul
Now
the
honeymoon's
over
It's
time
to
be
with
my
friends
Now
that
it's
all
over
Grab
a
bottle
and
commence
I'm
gonna
be
a-sitting
here
Drinking
the
night
through
Baby
I
ain't
coming
home
with
you
I
see
a
pretty
lady
Dancing
by
herself
And
I
walk
on
over
to
her
and
say
Would
you
like
to
raise
some
hell
She
looked
at
me
as
I
swept
her
off
her
feet
Baby
let's
do
round
three
I
did
it
for
my
baby
I
did
it
for
that
bottle
And
I
do
it
for
my
one
armed
man
who
Likes
to
please
my
dirty
soul
I
did
it
for
my
baby
I
did
it
for
that
bottle
And
I
do
it
for
my
one
armed
man
who
Likes
to
please
my
dirty
soul
I
did
it
for
my
baby
I
did
it
for
that
bottle
And
I
do
it
for
my
one
armed
man
who
Likes
to
please
my
dirty
soul
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