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no matter how you suffer |
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if it's one arm on the other |
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if your head aches so bad |
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that you can't wear a hat |
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if your teeth make you shiver |
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from your ears to your feet |
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and if you feel the weather changing |
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in your elbows and your knees |
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there's one lady i trust |
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her private hospital is a must |
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you may be a wreck |
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but when you come back |
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all you say is thank you... |
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lady painkiller |
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she keeps you warm, when it's cold outside |
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and there's no place to hide |
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lady painkiller |
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she cools you down, when you're too hot |
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no she don't ever stop |
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lady painkiller |
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she's got healing hands, and the rest heals too |
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when you're lonely and blue |
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lady painkiller |
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very soft and a little devote |
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and all your sorrows go up in smoke |
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when your shoes are too tight |
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or your mouth is too dry |
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when your hips are too stiff |
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or your hands have no grip |
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and when your third leg is neglected |
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and oh your heart feels so rejected |
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when above your toes |
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only your belly grows |
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there's one lady i trust |
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her private hospital is a must |
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you may be a wreck |
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but when you come back |
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all you say is thank you... |
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lady painkiller |
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she keeps you warm, when it's cold outside |
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and there's no place to hide |
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lady painkiller |
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she cools you down, when you're too hot |
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no she don't ever stop |
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lady painkiller |
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she's got healing hands, and the rest heals too |
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when you're lonely and blue |
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lady painkiller |
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very soft and a little devote |
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and all your sorrows go up in smoke |
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lady painkiller |
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she keeps you warm, when it's cold outside |
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and there's no place to hide |
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lady painkiller |
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she cools you down, when you're too hot |
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no she don't ever stop |
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lady painkiller |
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she's got healing hands, and the rest heals too |
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when you're lonely and blue |
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lady painkiller |
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very soft and a little devote |
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and all your sorrows go up in smoke |
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lady painkiller |
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lady painkiller |
