The Pill
You wined me and dined me
When I was your girl
Promised if Iґd be your wife
Youґd show me the world
But all Iґve seen of this old world
Is a bed and a doctor bill
Iґm tearinґ down your brooder house
ҐCause now Iґve got the pill
All these years Iґve stayed at home
While you had all your fun
And every year thats gone by
Another babys come
Thereґs a gonna be some changes made
Right here on nursery hill
Youґve set this chicken your last time
ҐCause now Iґve got the pill
This old maternity dress Iґve got
Is goinґ in the garbage
The clothes Iґm wearinґ from now on
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