Jay Lee Webb - Margie’s at the Lincoln Park Inn lyrics
[Jay Lee Webb - Margie’s at the Lincoln Park Inn lyrics]
Took the boy scouts to hike
My hands're all dirty from working
On my little boy's bike
The preacher came by and I talked
For a minute with him
My wife's in the kitchen and Margie's
At the Lincoln Park Inn
And I know why she's there
I've been there before
But I made a promise that
I wouldn't cheat anymore
I tried to ignore it but I
Know she's in there my friend
My mind's on a number and Margie's
At the Lincoln Park Inn
Nеxt Sunday it's my turn to speak
To the young peoplе's class
They expect answers to all of
The questions they ask
What would they say if I spoke
On a modern day sin
And all of the Margies at all
Of the Lincoln Park Inns
The bike is all fixed and my
Little boy is in bed asleep
His little old puppy is curled in
A ball at my feet
My wife's baking cookies to feed
To the Bridge Club again
I'm almost out of cigarettes and Margie's
At the Lincoln Park Inn
And I know why she's there