Yes Mr. Rodgers, I'm livin' in sin with your daughter No Mr. Rodgers, we don't have separate rooms Mr. Rodgers, I guess you could use one more scotch and water Gee Mr. Rodgers, do you have to be leavin' so soon? No Mr. Rodgers, I ain't found work but I'm looking I'm sure Mr. Rodgers, you must have heard times are tight Yes Mr. Rodgers, she works and I do the cooking No Mr. Rodgers, I won't step outside and fight. And I hope that Mrs. Rodgers' cough gets better Maybe she could phone sometime or write her daughter a letter No Mr. Rodgers, but thanks a lot for the offer If she wanted a ring I think I could buy one myself But you see that she's pleased with the plain string of beads I got her So you see Mr. Rodgers your daughter ain't goin' to hell. And I hope that Mrs. Rodgers cough gets better Maybe she could phone sometime or maybe write her daughter a letter Yeah Mr. Rodgers, I'm a livin' in sin with your daughter No Mr. Rodgers we don't have separate rooms Mr. Rodgers, I guess you could use one more scotch and water Gee Mr. Rodgers, do you have to be leavin' so soon? Yeah Mr. Rodgers, do you have to be leavin' so soon?...