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DShe was standing at the front door,
When GI came home last Dnight.
A good book in her left hand and a Arolling pin in her right.
She saDid, "You've come home for the last time,
With Gwhiskey on your Dbreath".
"If you don't listen to my preaching boy,
I'm gonna Ahave to beat ya half to Ddeath".
Give me just Done more last chance,
BeGfore you say we're Dthrough.
I know I drive you crazy baby,
It's the Abest that I can do.
We're just some Dgood ol' boys makin' noise
I ain't Grunnin' round on Dyou.
Give me just Gone more Dlast chance,
BeAfore you say we're Dthrough.
DAt first she hid my glasses,
Because she Gknows that I can't Dsee.
She said, "You ain't going nowhere boy,
Until you Aspend a little time with me".
Then the Dboys called from the honkytonk,
Said, "There's a Gparty going on down Dhere".
Well she might have took my car keys,
But she forAgot about my old John DDeere.
*REPEAT CHORUS*
INSTRUMENTAL (same chords as chorus)
*REPEAT CHORUS*
Give me just Gone more Dlast chance,
BeAfore you say we're Dthrough.
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