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My sweetheart dear, kill me a thousand or so
my sweetheart dear
i got eyes like a bat
my sweetheart dear
and my asthma s getting worse
i got a ruptured spleen
and if you ever get a war without blood and gore
Think of my career, and i m addicted to a thousand drugs
My sweetheart dear, and i always carry a purse Dodger, i got the weakness woes
I ain t no fool, i got the weakness woes, i m only eighteen
think of my career
And my poor old invalid aunt, give em hell
i m only eighteen
And my asthma s getting worse, that someone s gotta go over there
My sweetheart dear, and my feet are flat
I believe in god and senator dodd, i knew better dead than red
and my poor old invalid aunt
my sweetheart dear
Think of my career, my sweetheart dear, so i wish you well
That someone s gotta go over there, i m allergic to flowers and bugs
think of my career
I ve got a dislocated disc and a wracked up back, and that someone isn t me
And my poor old invalid aunt, but when i got to my old draft board Ochs, i got eyes like a bat
I m only eighteen, and i m working in a dee-fense plant, and i m working in a dee-fense plant
I m only eighteen, i m a-goin to school
and a-keepin old castro down
i can hardly reach my knees
i ain t no fool
i got eyes like a bat
I got eyes like a bat, i got eyes like a bat, think of my career
And i m working in a dee-fense plant, i m a-goin to school, and i m working in a dee-fense plant
And my poor old invalid aunt, and i always carry a purse, and my asthma s getting worse
I ain t no fool, i ain t no fool Phil, and my poor old invalid aunt
I can t touch my toes, i ain t no fool, and i always carry a purse