Got married by a judge
Instead of a jury
Tis the begining
My sad story
Thought I had
Top of the line
Apparently some ladies
Can't be refine
She's about as warm
As a slow moving glacier
Drinks like a fish
Cuss like a sailor
Trained in the womb
In mortal combat
Adorable as
An alley cat
Tops the list
My lifes' regrets
Damn the day
We first met
Sometimes we must
Suck up our sorrows
The girl makes love
Like there's no tomorrow
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