WAINWRIGHT, MARTHA - Ball And Chain lyrics

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    MARTHA WAINWRIGHT LYRICS
    
    "Ball And Chain"
    Got your hand up all in my shirt
    And you know that it hurts
    Ball & chain
    My ball & chain
    
    Crossing the street you look so fine
    Making up everything that's in my mind
    Ball & chain
    Ball & chain
    
    You are the same with your balls & your chains
    
    Bend me over the back of the carseat
    Take me down to Easy Street
    Ball & chain
    Ball & chain
    
    You are the same with your balls & your chains
    Oh yeah
    Oh yeah
    
    Why does this always happen?
    Why does this always happen?
    Why?
    Why?
    Yeah
    
    Yeah, her tits were higher than mine
    With a waist that is sugar-fine
    I heard she could read & write too
    And she's getting a degree in Fucking U
    
    Sexual Psychology
    It's easier than philosophy
    It's easier than chemistry
    Where's my chemisty?
    
    Why does this always happen?
    Oh why does this always happen?
    Why?
    Why?
    Why?

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