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Hank Williams III

Lovin' & Huggin'

 

Lovin' & Huggin'

(album: Lovesick, Broke & Driftin' - 2002)


Well, we were loving and a-hugging and a-kissing and a-squeezing
on a Friday an' Saturday night

Just a-dancing and a-prancing and a lotta romancing and
boy, did it sure feel right

But now we're cussing and a-fussing and we can't win nuthing
ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night

Now there's no more dancing for this king of romancing
'cause it looks like I've lost the fight

Just a little more loving and no more cussing
would make me feel alright

How 'bout some loving and a-huggin and a little bit of rubbing
on this cold and lonely night

Because I'm lonesome and I'm jonesing for a little bit of loving
and baby, I'm just your type

Now there's no more dancing for this king of romancing
and it looks like I've lost the fight

Well now my sweet little baby done got plum crazy
and she's looking to start a fight

And she's a-cussing and a-fussing, talking 'bout her cousin
walking around with a forty-five

And she's a tough one and a fun one who can sure give a good one
if you ever get to spend the night

She's a sexy honey-baby that's just plum crazy
with them wild and crazy eyes

Well, we were loving and a-hugging and a-kissing and a-squeezing
on a Friday an' Saturday night

Just a-dancing and a-prancing and a lotta romancing and
boy, did it sure feel right

But now we're cussing and a-fussing and we can't win nuthing
ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night

Now there's no more dancing for this king of romancing
and it looks like I've lost the fight

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