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PLEASE MAKE UP YOUR MIND(Hank Williams)« '52 Fred Rose Music »When I agree with you baby it makes you mad and when I don't it makes you sadWhen I argue back you pack and leave and when I don't you pout in grieveThere just ain't nobody knows what I go throughWill you please make up your mind what you want me to doYou say get out and I'd better stay goneThen you have a big policeman drag me back homeYou holler good and loud put him in the calabooseThen you cry and ask the judge won't you please turn him looseThe good Lord only knows what I go throughWill you please make up your mind what you want me to doMy life with you baby has been one hard knockLord my head looks like an old chop blockAnd I'll tell you right now honey that ain't allYou done kicked me till I feel like a used footballThere just ain't nobody knows what I go throughWill you please make up your mind what you want me to doYou knock me down and then you pick me upHoney do you have to love so doggone roughI wish to my soul you'd slow down the paceCause I tell you right now the hide's gettin' sca'ceThere just ain't nobody knows what I go throughWill you please make up your mind what you want me to doWhy when I married you, you were such a meek little thingBut honey among tigers you'd be queenIf a poor little rabbit had you on his sideEvery hound in the country would crawl off and hideThere just ain't nobody knows what I go throughWill you please make up your mindWhat in the confounded cat hair you want me to do