LYRIC
You've got me
All tied up to the whipping tree.
But, oh, my friend,
I'm just glad to be in love again.
My dear, it's queer.
I know low and I know fear,
If it's real, I feel
I'm not a man enough to handle it still, oh.
You've got me
All tied up to the whipping tree.
But, oh, my friend,
I'm just glad to be in love again.
My dear, it's queer.
I know low and I know fear,
If it's real, I feel
I'm not a man enough to handle it still, oh.
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You've got me
All tied up to the whipping tree.
But, oh, my friend,
I'm just glad to be in love again.
My dear, it's queer.
I know low and I know fear,
If it's real, I feel
I'm not a man enough to handle it still, oh.
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