the meat purveyors - amanda ruth lyrics
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
we read the paper and we picked the show
i’d meet her there but my watch was slow
she came early i came late
we never met it was a h+ll of a date
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
the way we met, she was a friend of a friend
she needed money and i had it to lend
she had five; she wanted ten
i gave her all my money
now i got none to spend
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
get it
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
she burns her biscuits and her gravy is strange
can’t fry a chicken in a microwave range
her salt is tasty, her sugar’s sweet
no she can’t cook
but she’s got something to eat
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
amanda, amanda ruth
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