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i don't know what to do. so my little darling
i write these words to you. you dun stomped on my heart and you mashed that sucker flat. you just sorta stomped on my aorta. you started going out with guys. i felt us drift apart. and every step you took was a stomp on my heart. i only hope that someday
you get them low down blues. in some smoky honky-tonk you'll look down at your shoes. you'll think about that tender heart that you crushed beneath them soles. with your cold busting stompers
i don't know what to do. so my little darling
i write these words to you. you dun stomped on my heart and you mashed that sucker flat. you just sorta stomped on my aorta. you started going out with guys. i felt us drift apart. and every step you took was a stomp on my heart. i only hope that someday
you get them low down blues. in some smoky honky-tonk you'll look down at your shoes. you'll think about that tender heart that you crushed beneath them soles. with your cold busting stompers