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When your little lady just won't treat you rightAnd your friends are asking why you fuss and fightSometimes you're on the edge of letting goSometimes she up and calls you so and soWhen you just can't take no more Say you're headed for the storeAnd be the longest gonest man she never did not found no moreWhen your lady takes to steppin' out at nightAnd your friends are asking where she's been all nightBe as calm as you can be so she won't knowDo what you must do and don't be slowWhen your life is just a bore say your headed for the storeAnd be the Longest Gonest Man with the slammin' of the doorGuaranteed if you do not take my advice…Yes sir!Your life will start to cramp you like a vice…Like a vice!You ought to know she'll never change her ways…No way!She'll mess around on you for all your daysWhen you just can't take no moreSay you're headed for the storeBe the longest gonest man she never did not found no moreGuaranteed if you do not take our advice…Yes sir!Your life will start to cramp you like a vice…Like a vice!You ought to know she'll never change her ways…No way!She'll mess around on you for all your daysWhen your life is just a boreSay you're headed for the storeBe the longest gonest man with the slammin' of the door From Letras Mania