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letra de old maid - the big bopper

well, i’ll tell you a story of a burglar man
he-a went to rob a house, huh
he raised up the window and in he crept
just as softly as a mouse, huh
a-thinkin’ of the money he was goin’ to rob-a
as under the bed he lay-a
that cat sure saw a sight that night
that made his hair turn gray
heh-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

about nine o’clock, an old maid came in-a
ha, “i’m awfully tired”, she said, heh-heh
thinkin’ that everything was alright
she forgot to look under the bed-a
a-well, she pulled out her t–th, her big glass eye
the hair right off of her head, huh
that chick was comin’ all apart, heh-ha-ha
the burglar had ’bout nineteen fits
and he came from under the bed-a

ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
what a mess

well-a, from under the bed-a, the burglar came-a
he was a total wreck-a
the old maid, she didn’t holler at all
she just grabbed him ’round the neck
and from her drawer, a revolver she drew-a
to the burglar man, she said-a
“young man, if you don’t kiss me now
i’ll blow off the top of your head”, ah-ha-ha-ha
a-well, he looked at her t–th-a, her big glass eye
he had no place to scoot-a
he said to the old lady standin’ there
“woman, for the lord’s sake-a
woman, for the lord’s sake
woman, go ahead and shoot”

- the big bopper

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