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Well, we were lovin' and a-huggin' and a-kissin' and a-squeezin' on a Friday an' Saturday night Just a-dancin' and a-prancin' and a lotta romancin' and boy, did it sure feel right But now we're cussin' and a-fussin' and we can't win nuthin' ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin' 'cause it looks like I've lost the fight Just a little more lovin' and no more cussin' would make me feel alright How 'bout some lovin' and a-huggin and a little bit of rubbin' on this cold and lonely night Because I'm lonesome and I'm jonesing for a little bit of lovin' and baby, I'm just your type Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin' and it looks like I've lost the fight Well now my sweet little baby done got plum crazy and she's lookin' to start a fight Songtexte And she's a-cussin' and a-fussin', talkin' 'bout her cousin walkin' around with a forty-five And she's a tough one and a fun one who can sure give a good one if you ever get to spend the night She's a sexy honey-baby that's just plum crazy with them wild and crazy eyes Well, we were lovin' and a-huggin' and a-kissin' and a-squeezin' on a Friday an' Saturday night Just a-dancin' and a-prancin' and a lotta romancin' and boy, did it sure feel right But now we're cussin' and a-fussin' and we can't win nuthin' ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin' and it looks like I've lost the fight Aus Songtexte Mania