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Mark McGuinn - Mrs. Steven Rudy lyrics
I get up on Sunday about 8:15 just to get the paper that i never read cause i know she'll be there barely in a robe sittin' on her front porch paintin' on her toes her husbsands always on the road Chorus: Hey mrs steven rudy you dont know what you do to me, every night, i dream one day of bein' with you hey mrs steven rudy, your the neighborhood of beauty but that wedding rings as ugly as your husband is to you Aww mrs rudy sometimes mrs rudy calls cryin' late at night cause her and mr ugly have had another fight we talk a while, i hear her smile,then she says thank you i tell her that she's welcom, like any friend would do i only wish she knew [Chorus] imagination infatuation im what she deserves i wonder if she thinks about me the way i think about her [Chorus] |
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