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[Benny]
Now, down on the farm, everything that you did, it seemed so right somehow,
Like the way you always warmed your hands before you milked the cow.
[Maggie]
And that old mule, he upped and kicked me in the head one day,
[Benny]
The tears rolled down my cheeks as I saw the poor mule limp away.
[Maggie]
That day, you helped the poor old lady across the street in the snow,
[Benny]
Believe me, it wasn't easy, she didn't wanna go.
[Maggie]
I said I didn't smoke or drink, and that necking was unwise,
[Benny]
I said, "What do you do then?" and you answered, "I tell lies."
{Chorus:}
[Both:]
Ah, but those days are far behind me,
They're in the long ago,
They only serve to remind me
Just how I love you so.
[Benny]
I came 'round your house a-courtin', late on a Saturday night,
[Maggie]
I said, "I don't want to see you,"
[Benny]
So I switched out the light.
[Maggie]
Later that night, you banged on my door and started to holler and shout,
You kicked up such a rumpus that I had to let you out.
Into that faithful wedding, by my father, you were goaded,
[Benny]
That marriage was illegal, the shotgun wasn't loaded.
Last week, I caught you with the butcher. You were kissin' and cuddlin' and such,
Oh, how could you kiss the butcher when we owe the milkman so much?
{Repeat chorus to fade}
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