Well ever since the day that you left me I been whinin' like a little ole pup
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Somewhere down when you left town and you ain't a gonna come back up
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A walkin' and wearin' out leather a skippin' out the hardwood floor
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Starin' at the phone that you've been gone and listenin' for the knock on the door
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Well there ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves on the trees
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And they wouldn't shake if it wasn't for the breeze
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There ain't nothin' happenin' with the birds and the bees
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There ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves
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[ steel ]
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Now hurt's lookin' in through the window my heartaches are laughin' in the hall
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And I got news that old man blues are peepin' through the cracks in the wall
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The end is a waitin' round the corner and hope is just about gone
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If you only knew what I need to do then you'd come a running back home
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Oh well there ain't nothin' shakin'...
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There ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves there ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves
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Ain't Nothin' Shakin' (but The Leaves)
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| Connie Smith |
