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Layin Around home, with the ballgame on
feeling fairly Efine
Blackberry Jam is cookin in the pan
and the jam and the cook are miAne
I like my honey from the hives of home
and beDrrys from my own vine
I liAke to get my lovin', whEile i got it on myA mind
AMy dog is a sleep at my bare feet
it's a good day for layin arouEnd
Just her and me on a saturdee
Everybodys gone to towAn
We've been workin hard and she gets tired
DThat puts me in a bind
CauseA' I like to get my lovin', wEhile i got it on my miAnd
AThen she looks at me and I can see
That old familar lEook
And the jam is sweet as she lowers the heat
To give it time to coAok
Then I lock the door and across the floor
To Dmy queen of womankind
yeah AI like to get my lovin', wEhile i got it on my mAind
ANow boys dont you be ramblin' free
And leavin your girls to cEry
Cause the nights are cold and there aint no gold
That'll ever satisfAy
And there aint no joy that'll come to you boys
LiDke the kind I know that's mine
AThen I go right on in there and love her
Ewhile i got it on my mAind
I likAe to get my lovin', Ewhile i got it on my mAind
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