When I first saw you
There were so many things
I wanted us to do
Then you told me
We too were three
That’s when I knew
I could never be free
Way things were then
I was an in-law out-law
And in and out the door
You went
Then she arrived
I thought she was heaven sent
CH:
Two cans and a quarter
I know I’ll never see my daughter
Her folks sure taught her
After he makes you
Don’t break the mould
Just kill the potter
Two cans and a quarter
My father-in-law is such a rotter
If you got someone you want to ...
Just [ insert name here ] and holler!
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