Video musicale

Video musicale

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Adam, come and get your rib
I think she's too much for me to own
She's been cheatin', she's been lyin'
Now she's got my poor heart cryin'
Adam, come and get your bone
I know if you had to do it again
You'd left them apples alone
The way these women treat these men
You shouldn't have gave 'em your bone
So Adam, come and get your bone
Come and take what's rightfully your own
Place your spare rib where you found it
Put a lock and chain around it
Adam, come and get your bone
Adam, come and get your rib
'Cause she's got a heart just like stone
I have finally made my mind up
She's yours in the final windup
Adam, come on and get your bone
I wish you could see your spare rib now
Looking like something she ain't
She's all disguised with bloodshot eyes
Lipstick, powder and paint
So Adam, come and get your rib
She has made my poor heart weep and moan
I guess I've learned my lesson
With them apples I don't be messin'
So Adam, come get your greasy bone
Written by: Fred Weismantel, Henry Glover
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