Talk dirty to me Been around the world, don't speak the language But your booty don't need explaining All I I really need to understand is Will you talk dirty to me? Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it Got her saved in my phone under "Big Booty"

Stand By Your Man, Sometimes it's hard to be a woman giving all your love to just one man. You'll have bad times And he'll have good times, Doin' things that you don't understand. But if you love him you'll forgive him, even though he's hard to

Did you stand by me No, not at all You must explain why this must be You say you stand by your man Tell me something I I don't understand You said you love me and that's a fact And then you left me, said you felt trapped Well some things you can explain

Keep on chooglin' Maybe you don't understand it. But if you're a natural man, You got to ball and have a good time And that's what I I call chooglin'.

Mmm, baby, I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I I feel, can't stand it Girl, you're making it hard for me Mmm, baby, I don't understand it Girl, you're making it hard for me, uh

Ruby Lee, I show wish you was here with me Staring at shadows on the wall Wish I I knew of someone I I could call Someone who might understand it all Someone's lying with me in my bed Some stranger who don't understand my head Wish it was you lying here

This good hearted woman in love with her good timin' man She's a good hearted woman in love with a good timin' man And she loves him in spite of his ways that she don't understand And through teardrops and laughter they'll pass through this world hand in

Act nice, act nice and gentle to me Come on baby, hold my hand Come on baby, understand, you gotta You don't need no fancy clothes Where'd you get them, goodness knows? Just show some civility I I don't need no luxuries, As long as you are understanding

But everyone is humming a song That I I don't understand. I told you I I wanted to be wrong, You know where I I come from You know what I I feel You're Yul Brenner Westworld Reporting from the field. I threw it into reverse, Made a motion to repeal.

Don't ask me what I I think of you I I might not give the answer that you want me to I I can't help about the shape I'm in I I can't sing, I ain't pretty, and my legs are thin Now when I I talk to God I I think he'll understand Stick by me and I'll be your guiding