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Told Me This Morning, Find Myself A Job chicago's Okay, But These Times So Doggone Hard but You, Go Ahead Eddie that's One Thing I Don't Enjoy she Said Everything Is Okay Eddie you're Nothing But A Bigtown Playboy
walk The Streets All Day, Come Home Late At Night everything I Say Darling You Know It Ain't Right but You, Go Ahead Eddie that's One Thing I Don't Enjoy but Everything Is Alright just A Bigtown Playboy
days Long Baby, Never Treat Me Right all You Wanna Do Darling Is, Fuss And Fight but You, Go Ahead Eddie that's One Thing I Don't Enjoy she Said Everything Is Okay Eddie you're Nothing But A Bigtown Playboy
dress Yourself Plainly, All The Time got The Nerve To Tell Me, You Is Dyin' but You're, Nothing But A Big Boy you Got To Play Around All The Time everything Is Okay Eddie, nothing But A Bigtown Playboy
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