Webb pierce

I need you like a hole in my head

Webb pierce
I need you baby yessiree
I need you like a hole in my head
Now I'm just a wishing that you were mine
Like I'm a wishing I was dead

Your trifling ways has got me down
Made me the laughing stock of town
I need you baby yessiree
I need you like a hole in my head

I need you baby yessiree
I need you like a hole in my head
Now I've got about as much use for you
As a quarter made of lead

A trifling woman I just can't stand
Cause I never was a trifling man
I need you baby yessiree
I need you like a hole in my head
I mean it baby I need you lie a hole in my head

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