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Jay B. Loyd - vocal

APRON STRING

'Twas good to be free, like the wanderin' breeze
To come and to go, whenever I please
Well, honey your love is clippin' my wings
'Cause I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings

I kiss you goodnight and what do I do
I hurry on home and dream about you
It's crazy I know, but just one of those things
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings

Chorus: Well, you hold my hand and it burns like fire
Kiss me on my lips and the flame goes higher
I'm such a lucky devil to find a little angel like you

I'm crossing my heart and I'm telling no lies
So hold me real close and close your eyes
I dig you real close, like Ivy that clings
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
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