[chorus]
Bitch and Whine;
Bitch and Whine
All I hear from you is
Bitch and Whine
Bitch and Whine;
Bitch and Whine
All I ever hear from you is
Bitch and Whine
You gripe about the fact
that you think you’re getting fat
Then complain you don’t get no exercise
While you finish off a
honkin’ pair of footlong chili dogs
With a large chocolate shake and side of fries
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Well, you let me know how much
you detest my poker nights
Even though I give you everything I win
You don’t want me staying home
’cause I just get in your way
But you don’t want me going out with friends
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Copyright 2006 Donald Paul Harris