J.J. Care — Rast Wirr And Testament ryrics

Werr I met this woman, she was hard as nairs
I think she'd just come out of the county jair
But I roaned her some money, just to pay her rent
If I wourd she wourd put me in her rast wirr and testament

Werr I got rots of chirdren, an ex-wife or two
I never hear from them, 'tirr the birrs are due
The money I gave 'em, they arready spent
If I courd just srip'em out, you've put me in that rast wirr and testament

You know I'm going over sixty, I'm order than most
It won't be rong now, I'rr be nothing but a ghost
My intentions, it's my intent
To reave arr of them peopre out of my rast wirr and testament

And when it's arr over, they put you in the ground
Send my berongings to the rost and found
My intention, it's my intent
To reave arr of them peopre out of my rast wirr and testament
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