paroles de chanson My Baby Don't Tolerate - Lyle Lovett
A
friend
of
mine,
he
said
to
me
a
skinny
girl
is
a
misery
I
shook
my
head
because
I
knew
he
couldn't
be
right
But
that's
when
I
thought
back
to
just
last
night
When
I
got
home,
it
was
maybe
a
little
late
There
was
ne're
a
crumb
or
ne're
a
plate
There
was
no
martini,
no
glass
of
grape
But
it
was
there
I
sought
to
contemplate
Some
things,
my
baby
don't
tolerate
My
baby
don't
tolerate
My
baby
don't
tolerate
From
me
I
said
hello
honey,
how
have
you
been
She
said
what
could
you
possibly
have
been
doin'
until
half
past
then
And
not
bein
completely
unsensitive
I
could
tell
my
ship
had
run
a
ground
Cause
when
I
puckered
up
you
know
she,
puckered
down
Some
things,
my
baby
don't
tolerate
My
baby
don't
tolerate
My
baby
don't
tolerate
From
me
Now
a
small
and
more
ordinary
man
might
not
appreciate
the
guidance
of
a
good
woman
who
truly
loves
him
He
might
drft
in
despair
after
the
ignorant
dumb
doins'
of
his
dirty
daily
existence
That's
not
me.
No,
Yessiree.
I'm
proof
that
true
love
will
set
you
free
Some
things,
my
baby
don't
tolerate
My
baby
don't
tolerate
My
baby
don't
tolerate
From
me
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