Walkin' up with winkin' eyes
Seen that tight-lipped grin
I could tell from a mile away
Boy you weren't my kin
You best put a bridle on bridle on that tongue
Save your breath for breathin' buddy
An run - run

Who's that feller next to me
With the big house grin
Speakin' from the left hand
An jumpin' out his skin

Well, maybe he's my old man
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The one with the wooden eyes
You'd think after all this time
He'd find a better place to hide

Cuttin' up with battin' eyes
I seen that paint on smile
Aw girl i could see you comin'
For a country mile
You bes' put a bridle on bridle on that tongue
Save your breath for breathin' girl
I'm talkin' from black lungs

Songwriter(s): David Eugene Edwards, Jean-yves Tola
Copyright: Shametown Music, Wb Music Corp.
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