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You ain't got the right to tell me I'm not lonely |
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'Cause you don't understand what I've been through |
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She had every right to do the wrong that she done to me |
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And that don't make it easier to lose |
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And that don't make it easier to lose |
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I woke up Wednesday mornin' with the feelin' she was gone |
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I turned to face an empty place and I realised |
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That I didn't smell no coffee and all her pretty clothes was gone |
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I cried the first of the many tears you'll see me cryin' from now on |
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And you ain't got the right to tell me I'm not lonely |
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'Cause you don't understand what I've been through |
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She had every right to do the wrong that she done to me |
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And that don't make it easier to lose |
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And that don't make it easier to lose |
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I know her list of lovers was just as long as mine |
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But the sometime plan of a natural man is to settle down |
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But the one time ways of that woman done busted up my mind |
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Now she's out the door and she got one more on her list than I got on mine |
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And you ain't got the right to tell me I'm not lonely |
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'Cause you don't understand what I've been through |
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She had every right to do the wrong that she done to me |
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And that don't make it easier to lose |
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And that don't make it easier to lose |
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It's gonna be a long time 'fore I come this way again |
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I been dragged through school and I learned the rules and it seems to me |
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That a woman love to do you but she won't always do you nice |
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She had her turn, I guess I learned |
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You know she ain't gonna do me twice |
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And you still ain't got the right to tell me I'm not lonely |
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'Cause you don't understand what I've been through |
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She had every right to do the wrong that she done to me |
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And that don't make it easier to lose |
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And that don't make it easier to lose |
