Texty: Hank Williams III. Hank III Collector's Edition. Lovin' & Huggin'.
Well, we were lovin' and huggin'
And kissin' and squeezin'
On a Friday an' Saturday night
Just dancin' and prancin'
And a lotta romancin' and
Boy, did it sure feel right
But now we're cussin' and fussin'
And we can't win nuthin'
Ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night
Now, there's no more dancin'
For this king of romancin'
And it looks like I've lost the fight
Just a little more lovin'
And no more cussin'
Would make me feel alright
How 'bout some lovin' and huggin
And a little bit of rubbin'
On this cold and lonely night
Because I'm lonesome and I'm jonesing
For a little bit of lovin'
And baby, I'm just your type
And now, there's no more dancin'
For this king of romancin'
And it looks like I've lost the fight
Well, now my sweet little, baby
Done got plum crazy
And she's lookin' to start a fight
And she's cussin' and fussin'
Talkin' 'bout her cousin
Walkin' 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
Who's just plum crazy
With them wild and crazy eyes
Ah, well, we were lovin' and huggin'
And kissin' and squeezin'
On a Friday an' Saturday night
Just dancin' and prancin'
And a lotta romancin' and
Boy, did it sure feel right
But now we're cussin' and fussin'
And we can't win nuthin'
Ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night
And now, there's no more dancin'
For this king of romancin'
And it looks like I've lost the fight
And kissin' and squeezin'
On a Friday an' Saturday night
Just dancin' and prancin'
And a lotta romancin' and
Boy, did it sure feel right
But now we're cussin' and fussin'
And we can't win nuthin'
Ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night
Now, there's no more dancin'
For this king of romancin'
And it looks like I've lost the fight
Just a little more lovin'
And no more cussin'
Would make me feel alright
How 'bout some lovin' and huggin
And a little bit of rubbin'
On this cold and lonely night
Because I'm lonesome and I'm jonesing
For a little bit of lovin'
And baby, I'm just your type
And now, there's no more dancin'
For this king of romancin'
And it looks like I've lost the fight
Well, now my sweet little, baby
Done got plum crazy
And she's lookin' to start a fight
And she's cussin' and fussin'
Talkin' 'bout her cousin
Walkin' 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
Who's just plum crazy
With them wild and crazy eyes
Ah, well, we were lovin' and huggin'
And kissin' and squeezin'
On a Friday an' Saturday night
Just dancin' and prancin'
And a lotta romancin' and
Boy, did it sure feel right
But now we're cussin' and fussin'
And we can't win nuthin'
Ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night
And now, there's no more dancin'
For this king of romancin'
And it looks like I've lost the fight
Hank Williams III
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