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Garbage Man Adapted from "16 Little Red Noses And A Horse That Sweats" by: Jim Stafford Publishing: SONY/ATV Additional lyrics by: Clint Morgan
My wife ran off with the garbage man My wife ran off with then garbage man Now, I don't miss that woman But somebody's gotta empty my can
That gal ran around with the milkman, too That gal ran around with the milkman, too Now, without my milk and buter People, I don't know what I'm gonna do
Well, I came home the other night I caught the two of you alone And you told me he was a nudist Who came in to use the phone
Now, I come from Mississippi, baby And I brought my piano with me You know I love to play around on the piano But baby, why do you gots to play around on me
I'm gonna smash in your face I'm gonna stomp on you head I'm gonna kill you so bad You'll only wish you was dead
'Cause I love you baby Yes, I love you, it's true I love you pretty momma I'll tell the world that I do |