He smiles she bats her eyes
Kind word and walks on by
But he don't know how it goes
And he won't be fresh no more
She runs and tells her lies
Hot headed husband he dont like no wanderin eyes
And he'll teach him how it goes
And he won't be fresh no more
He's lying one eyed in the the ground
And she's cryin
That night 1 .45 laid him down
And they're flyin
Dark night he's dragged out of bed
Ohh those dark deeds gone and left him dead
And In the river down he goes
And he won't be fresh no more
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