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Poor Old Trashman

de Barbara Lynn

All of my friends come to me and say
That he is hers alone
One by one they secretly confess
And then before they go
They tell me

Don't spread it around
Please don't ask me why
Don't spread it around
Just keep it between you and I

He must have
Told every girl in town
That he is hers alone

None of them know
That when she's not there
He calls another on the phone
And tells her

But don't spread it around
Please don't ask me why
Don't spread it around
Just keep it between you and I

The worst part of all
Is that I feel the same
As all of my poor friends do

I fell for his line
And gave him my heart
And now, I'm begging you

No, no, don't spread it around
Please don't ask me why
Don't spread it around
Just keep it between you and I

No, no, no, no
Don't spread it around
Please don't ask me why
Don't spread it around
Just keep it between you and I

No, no, no, no
Don't spread it around
Please don't ask me why.....

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