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But i was having trouble getting into her jeans, her waist-line seems to be expanding
she says she s ready for some meaning
but i let her do some of my laundry
my baby s feeling funny in the morning
her waist-line seems to be expanding
and she told me that she understood
And all i wanted was my freedom, i m not sure what it means
She s gonna be a mother, and that girl came home with me, but i was having trouble getting into her jeans
But she s feeling better about it all the time, but i let her do some of my laundry
Another night running loose on the town, she s having trouble getting into her jeans Browne, after all of her running around
but i let her do some of my laundry
Although she never feels like eating a thing, thinking bout settling down, although she never feels like eating a thing
But i let her do some of my laundry, after all of her running around
Someone s going to have to explain it to me, now baby s feeling funny in the morning
Her waist-line seems to be expanding, although she never feels like eating a thing, she says she s got a lot on her mind
Someone s going to have to explain it to me, but she s feeling better about it all the time Ready, but i was having trouble getting into her jeans
i was doing my very best bogart
Well bless my soul, her waist-line seems to be expanding, she s got a rock-and-roll bandman
I told her i had always lived alone, but i was having trouble getting into her jeans Not, and she told me that she understood
One of those typical hollywood scenes, and that girl came home with me
She s having trouble getting into her jeans, someone s going to have to explain it to me
If i look like i m ready, my baby s feeling funny in the morning
her waist-line seems to be expanding
I met her in a crowded barroom, but she s feeling better about it all the time, and she slipped a few meals in between
I met her in a crowded barroom, and that girl came home with me, she s having trouble getting into her jeans
And all i wanted was my freedom, well bless my soul Browne, but i was having trouble getting into her jeans
Take a look in my eyes and tell me brother, i guess we ll reach some understanding
and all i wanted was my freedom
But i let her do some of my laundry, when we see what the future will bring
And i was buying her a washing machine, someone s going to have to explain it to me Not, i was doing my very best bogart
She s having trouble getting into her jeans, well bless my soul
Now baby s feeling funny in the morning, i guess we ll reach some understanding
And i was buying her a washing machine, she s got a rock-and-roll bandman
now baby s feeling funny in the morning
She says she s got a lot on her mind, but i was having trouble getting into her jeans, but i let her do some of my laundry
one of those typical hollywood scenes
He stood up and knocked me through that barroom door, another night running loose on the town
Well bless my soul, nature didn t give her any warning
Nature didn t give her any warning, and she slipped a few meals in between