Look who's back in town
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Ain't nobody but Sally Sue Brown
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All you boys better run for cover
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If you don't a-wanna be a hearted broken lover.
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See her in that very tight skirt
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Got what it takes
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Just to make you hurt
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Don't you see by those big bright eyes
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Prefer to treat her nasty and low down lies.
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Makes no difference where she's been
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I'm go in south and doin' them things again
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Bake in a hot tub, down the line
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I'd rather see you ruin this a-heart of mine.
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I'll go see them come down my way
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Like a fool you're gonna hear me say:
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"I'll lay at your bed Sally Sue Brown
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Please let me love you, baby
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Don't put me down".
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Makes no difference where she's been
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I'm go in south and doin' them things again
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Bake in a hot tub, down the line
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I'd rather see you ruin this a-heart of mine.
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I'll go see them come down my way
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Like a fool you're gonna hear me say:
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"I'll lay at your bed Sally Sue Brown
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Please let me love you, baby
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Don't put me down".
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Sally Sue Brown
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| Bob Dylan |
