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Sometimes I hung with Jesse J

And making love was kind of wild

But I came down to earth one day

Heard Jesse was with child

 

Her pappy was a mean old cuss

That’s what the people said

I can’t remember one more time

When I wished that I were dead

 

Well bud I’m gonna pay now

For rolling in the hay

As Jessie’s waist grows bigger

My life, grows shorter by the day, shorter by the day

 

Jessie’s papa cleaned his gun

And blew away the dust

But that’s not all, he wants to blow away

Cause he’s looking fit to bust

 

He caught me in the street one day

Said look boy what you’ve done

Give my girl that band of gold

Else you’d better start to run

 

Well bud I’m gonna pay now

For rolling in the hay

As Jessie’s waist grows bigger

My life, grows shorter by the day grows shorter by the day

 

He stepped back and then threw down

Said what’s it gonna be

So I took his daughter by the hand

Said won’t you marry me

 

Well bud I’m gonna pay now

For rolling in the hay

As Jessie’s waist grows bigger

My life, grows shorter by the day grows shorter by the day

 

 10.11.12

 

Jon Bek. Darlington. UK©

jon bek · 74 days ago
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