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amanda ruth - the meat purveyors lyrics

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amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth

we read the paper and we picked the show
i’d meet her there but my watch was slow
she came early i came late
we never met it was a h*ll of a date

amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth

the way we met, she was a friend of a friend
she needed money and i had it to lend
she had five; she wanted ten
i gave her all my money
now i got none to spend

amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth

get it

amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
she burns her biscuits and her gravy is strange
can’t fry a chicken in a microwave range
her salt is tasty, her sugar’s sweet
no she can’t cook
but she’s got something to eat

amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth

- the meat purveyors lyrics

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