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Yeah! Alright! |
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Sittin' down by my window, |
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Honey, lookin' out at the rain. |
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Lord, Lord, Lord, sittin' down by my window, |
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Baby, lookin' out at the rain. |
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Somethin' came along, grabbed a hold of me, |
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And it felt just like a ball and chain. |
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Honey, that's exactly what it felt like, |
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Honey, just dragging me down. |
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And I say, oh, whoa, whoa, now hon', tell me why, |
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Why does every single little tiny thing I hold on goes wrong ? |
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Yeah it all goes wrong, yeah. |
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And I say, oh, whoa, whoa, now babe, tell me why, |
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Why does every thing, every thing. |
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Hey, here you gone today, I wanted to love you, |
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Honey, I just wanted to hold you, I said, for so long, |
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Yeah! Alright! Hey! |
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Love's got a hold on me, baby, |
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Feels just like a ball and chain. |
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Now, love's just draggin' me down, baby, yeah, |
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Feels like a ball and chain. |
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I hope there's someone out there who could tell me |
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Why the man I love wanna leave me in so much pain. |
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Yeah, maybe, maybe you could help me, come on, help me! |
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And I say, oh, whoa, whoa, now hon', tell me why, |
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Now tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me why, yeah. |
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And I say, oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, when I ask you, |
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When I need to know why, c'mon tell me why, hey hey hey, |
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Here you've gone today, |
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I wanted to love you and hold you |
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Till the day I die. |
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I said whoa, whoa, whoa!! |
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And I say oh, whoa, whoa, no honey |
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It ain't fair, daddy it ain't fair what you do, |
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I see what you're doin' to me and you know it ain't fair. |
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And I say oh, whoa whoa now baby |
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It ain't fair, now, now, now, what you do |
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I said hon' it ain't fair what, hon' it ain't fair what you do. |
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Oh, here you gone today and all I ever wanted to do |
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Was to love you |
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Honey an' I think there can be nothing wrong with that, |
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Only it ain't wrong, no, no, no, no, no. |
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Sittin' down by my window, |
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Lookin' at the rain. |
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Lord, Lord, Lord, sittin' down by my window, |
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Lookin' at the rain, see the rain. |
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Somethin' came along, grabbed a hold of me, |
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And it felt like a ball and chain. |
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Oh this can't be in vain |
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And I'm gonna tell you one just more time, yeah, yeah! |
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And I say oh, whoa whoa, now baby |
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This can't be, no this can't be in vain, |
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And I say no no no no no no no no, whoa! |
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And I say whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
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Now now now now now now now now now no no not in vain |
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Hey, hope there is someone that could tell me |
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Hon', tell me why, |
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Hon', tell me why love is like |
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Just like a ball |
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Just like a ball |
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Baaaaaaalllll |
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Oh daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy |
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And a chain. |
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Yeah! |
