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It cost me a lot |
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But there's one thing that I've got, it's my man |
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Cold and wet, tired, you bet |
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All of that I forget with my man |
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He's not much for looks |
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And no hero out of books is my man |
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Two or three girls has he |
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That he likes as well as me, but I love him |
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I don't know why I should |
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He isn't good, he isn't true, he beats me do |
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Oh, my man, I love him so, he'll never know |
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All my life is just despair, I don't care |
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When he takes me in his arms |
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The world is bright, and it's all right |
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What's the difference if I say I'll go away |
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When I'll come back on my knee someday |
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Whatever my man is, I am his forever more |
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It cost me a lot |
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But there's one thing that I've got, it's my man |
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Cold and wet, tired, you bet |
|
All of that I forget with my man |
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He's not much for looks |
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And no hero out of books but I love him |
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Two or three girls has he |
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That he likes as well as me, but I love him |
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And I don't know why I should |
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He isn't good, he isn't true, he beats me do |
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Oh, my man, I love him so, he'll never know |
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All my life is just despair, I don't care |
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When he takes me in his arms |
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The world is bright, and it's all right |
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What's the difference if I say I'll go away |
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When I'll come back on my knee someday |
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Whatever my man is, I am his forever more |
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Forever more |
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And I don't know why I should |
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'Couse I know that he's not good |
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But he's my man |
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But he's my man |
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But he's my man |