[Intro] One, two, three, four Aw, I got somethin to say [Verse 1] Well, its a long walk down the hallway But its a short drive to the bank Aint it a bitch learnin the hard way? It might be easier than you think Now, you can keep my tears and my good years And your Sears and Roebuck ring And Ill take this show on down the road I dont owe you anything [Chorus] Well, I made your bed and I made your lunch And for the last time, your clothes are out to dry I know you like my own reflection I see her in your eyes Darling, I aint growin old with you I dont need your front porch swing I raised up all your babies I dont owe you anything [Verse 2] Now despite your sin, youre gonna start again A retired family man With a younger wife than our own son And a cat that you cant stand Youre gonna call me up in Vegas Cause youre lookin for a fight And Ill be over you with better things to do On a perfectly good Saturday night See Tanya Tucker LiveGet tickets as low as 49You might also like[Chorus] Well, I made your bed and I made your lunch And for the last time, your clothes are out to dry I know you like my own reflection I see her in your eyes Darling, I aint growin old with you I dont need your front porch swing Well, I raised up all your babies I dont owe you anything Hey, I made your bed and I made your lunch And for the last time, your clothes are out to dry I know you like my own reflection I see her in your eyes Darling, I aint growin old with you I dont need your front porch swing Well, I raised up all your babies I dont owe you anything [Outro] Hell, I raised up all your babies And I dont owe you a god dang thing Hell no, hahahaha
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