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Women is losers |
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Women is losers, oh |
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Say honey women is losers. |
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Well, I know you must try, Lord, |
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And everywhere |
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Men almost seem to end up on top. |
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Oh, if they told you they want you |
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Say come around by your door. |
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Whoa I say now, if they don't desert you, |
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They'll leave you and never be here for more. |
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Oh yeah ! |
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Women is losers |
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Women is losers |
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Women is losers, Lord, Lord, Lord !!! |
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So now I know you must-a know, |
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Lord, it's true, |
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Men always seem to end up on top. |
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They wear a nice shiny armor |
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Until there is a dragon for to slay. |
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Any day now, |
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Course with men beggin' to pay 'em |
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Then they'll turn and run away, oh ! |
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Women is losers |
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Women is losers |
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Women is losers, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord !!! |
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So I know you must-a know, Lord, |
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Anywhere |
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Men almost seem to end up on top, oh ! |