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I've come to you sweet man |
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Falling on my knees |
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I've come to you, pretty papa |
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Falling on my knees |
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To ask, if you ain't got nobody |
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Kind darlin', take me please |
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'Cause I'm a mighty tight woman |
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I'm a real tight woman, I'm a jack of all trades |
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I can be yo' sweet woman an' also be yo' slave |
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I can do things so good |
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'Til you will swear that I have a halo over me |
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I hear ev'rybody saying |
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That I'm tight in ev'rything that I do |
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I've got all the men cryin' |
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I'm a broad that never feels blue |
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All I want is a good man |
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And I will make him happy too |
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If you a married man |
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You ain't got no business here |
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'Cause when you out with me |
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I might make yo' wife shed tears |
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'Cause I'm a mighty tight woman |
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And there is nothin' that I fear |