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Please,
Please, Please
It's
three oclock in the morning, I'm sitting here all alone
I put a match to my last cigarette, I think I'm good as gone
You mean old Mr. Simpson, you got it all wrong
Your sister Sue had a man or two, you sure I'm the one?
Please
Mr. Simpson, please don't make me beg
I'm not the one who did you wrong, on that fateful day
I can't confess to this false arrest, you ain't gonna hear that song
But lean right in and hear me sing
Can't you hear the honor of that old English song
Please oh please
Please, please, please
As I
stand before you, I'm ready to take that stand
Your sister Sue won't say I'm her only man
But your cross-eyed smile, this made up trial, this ain't gonna be my
day
You pull the plug I'll be gone for good, what you want me to say
Please
Mr. Simpson, can't you hear me beg
Travis Boyd can tell you the truth, where I was that day
Why would I do to your sister Sue, the deed that made her day
I only ask as a matter of fact,
Won't you take a second to think this thing through
Can't you hear the honor of that old English song
Please oh please
Please, please, please
Let
me pose you this question, maybe it was you?
That put that crazy sister of yours, in her early grave
It seems that you were made a fool, yeah that girl could play
You tried to fight the dreadful sight of making it day to day
Please
Mr. Simpson, please open up your eyes
Your tired ways of yesterday won't cut it tonight
So let me walk, hell I won't talk - I'll make it for the borderline
Be thank that I don't come back
Put your mind at ease with my simple release
Won't you take a second to think this thing through
Can't you hear the honor of that old English song
Please oh please
Please, please, please
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