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Your house was a good one Though the yard was overgrown And your shirts were all tailored And my dresses were all calico Oh, your bed was always covered The black pants you wouldn't wear That was part of the pattern And it fit just like it should Calico calico calico calico Calico calico calico calico When I released the spare room I never sat in front of you And through the thin wall We heard our neighbors argue But I couldn't just shut up and lie I never let you have your last night Calico calico calico calico Calico calico calico calico Calico calico calico calico Calico calico calico calico Your house was a good one Though the yard was overgrown Your shirts were all tailored My dresses were all calico