I heard about her from a friend of mine He said she lives across the county line The sweetest pick that ever grew on the vine And now that's where I'm spending all my time Her daddy Robert and her mama Ruth They had a daughter name of Barbara Sue And now she's eighteen and she knows the truth Nobody's gonna tell her what to do Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Barbara Sue Ca-can't you see my love is true? I want to ma-ma-ma-marry you Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Barbara Sue I'll take her riding on a Friday night Straight down the highway in the clear moonlight My Chevy's humming and she holds me tight We'll find a preacher and we'll do it right Her daddy told her that she'd have to wait Her mama said, "Don't make a big mistake" But we'll keep driving till we're out of state And when they find us it'll be too late Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Barbara Sue Ca-can't you see my love is true? I want to ma-ma-ma-marry you Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Barbara Sue Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Barbara Sue Ca-can't you see my love is true? I want to ma-ma-ma-marry you Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Barbara Sue Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Barbara Sue Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Barbara Sue
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