(You) used to be (the) sweetest little apple on the tree
You used to be sweetest little apple on the tree
But I'm tellin' you mama, ain't nothing like you used to be
You built your playhouse mama, and then you acting up good
You built your playhouse mama, and then you acting up good
You tore your playhouse down, when you broke your daddy rule
Angry baby, you done tore your playhouse down
Angry baby, you done tore your playhouse down
I used to love you mama, but I sure do hate you now
Hey playhouse mama, ain't so easily built now'day
Hey playhouse mama, ain't so easily built now'day
You got to know your business when you start you evil way
I drove the nail, mama, and you pulled it out of your bone
I drove the nail, mama, and you pulled him out of your bone
Now I'm gonna give you a ticket on some old lonesome road
Hey, hey, baby, you done tore your playhouse down
Oh, baby, you done tore your playhouse down
I used to love you, mama, but I sure do hate you now

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