I used to know a man in Kentucky
he was a sweet lover and talked dirty
he was from Ohio and owned a husky
he was a pilot and was often in a hurry
Oh man, he loved women and liked to party
he was famous for his words, sorry
he was living on a boat named Ferry
the name was like his life, always in a hurry
Women used to love him
he was a smooth talker
I meet him in Kentucky
Women used to.. love love love
love him..love love love the man
he was famous for his words, sorry
he even named his boat a ferry
he traveled the world and said some jokes on the ferry
when he was on the road in his boat, he sometimes left in a hurry
he was full of hope and used to party
he left the women on board and went in a hurry
he wrote me a letter telling me he was sorry
he used to love me and asked me to marry
I thought I was having a stroke
was jerry, who I met In Kentucky
asking me or was he sorry
he was sweet, but should I be worry
I used to like him and loved his ferry
he was quite funny
maybe I liked to marry
or is it kind of too early
Women used to love him; he smells like a berry
he was a smooth talker. I meet him in Kentucky
Women used to love love love the man love him
he was famous for his words, sorry
he even named his boat a ferry
together we were wild on our journey
maybe I should marry
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