Movie Magg
Now let me take you to the movies, Magg
So I can hold your hand
Oh, it ain't that I don't like your house
It's just that doggone man
And that double barrel behind the door
It waits for Carl, I know
Oh, climb upon ol' Becky's back
And let's ride to the picture show
I only see her once the week
And that's when my work is through
I break new ground the whole week long
With my mind set straight on you
And I've polished up my ol' horse Becky
And she looks good I know
So climb upon ol' Becky's back
And let's ride to the picture show
Now won't you let me take you to the show
So I can hold your hand
Oh, it ain't that I don't like your house
It's just that doggone man
And that double barrel behind the door
It waits for me, I know
So climb upon ol' Becky's back
Let's ride to the picture show
Well, I break new ground the whole week long
With my mind set straight on you
And every time I try to smile
My heart it breaks in two
Oh, I slick myself up Saturday night
'Cause there's one thing I know
I'm a-gonna take my Maggie dear
To the western picture show
Now won't you let me take you to the show
So I can hold your hand
Oh, it ain't that I don't like your house
It's just that doggone man
And that double barrel behind the door
Lord, it waits for me, I know
So climb upon ol' Becky's back
And let's ride to the picture show
So I can hold your hand
Oh, it ain't that I don't like your house
It's just that doggone man
And that double barrel behind the door
It waits for Carl, I know
Oh, climb upon ol' Becky's back
And let's ride to the picture show
I only see her once the week
And that's when my work is through
I break new ground the whole week long
With my mind set straight on you
And I've polished up my ol' horse Becky
And she looks good I know
So climb upon ol' Becky's back
And let's ride to the picture show
Now won't you let me take you to the show
So I can hold your hand
Oh, it ain't that I don't like your house
It's just that doggone man
And that double barrel behind the door
It waits for me, I know
So climb upon ol' Becky's back
Let's ride to the picture show
Well, I break new ground the whole week long
With my mind set straight on you
And every time I try to smile
My heart it breaks in two
Oh, I slick myself up Saturday night
'Cause there's one thing I know
I'm a-gonna take my Maggie dear
To the western picture show
Now won't you let me take you to the show
So I can hold your hand
Oh, it ain't that I don't like your house
It's just that doggone man
And that double barrel behind the door
Lord, it waits for me, I know
So climb upon ol' Becky's back
And let's ride to the picture show
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Writer(s): Carl Perkins
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