You used to love me a lot, you said that I was the best Although you
didn't agree with the way that I dressed We were the business, oh what a
term Now our hillbilly heaven's turned into a bad, bad dream Is it
something you drank, is it something you ate Did I somehow rain on your hit
parade! I can't please you, no there ain't no way I'm gonna wash my hands
of you I'm gonna wash my hands of you
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