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Oh listen, sister, |
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I love my mister man, |
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And I can't tell yo' why, |
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Dere ain't no reason |
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Why I should love dat man. |
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It must be sumpin' dat de angels done plan. |
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Refrain: |
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Fish got to swim, birds got to fly, |
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I got to love one man till I die. |
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Can't help lovin' dat man of mine. |
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Tell me he's lazy, tell me he's slow, |
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Tell me I'm crazy (maybe I know). |
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Can't help lovin' dat man of mine. |
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When he goes away |
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Dat's a rainy day, |
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But when he comes back dat day is fine, |
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De sun will shine! |
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He kin come home as late as kin be, |
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Home widout him ain't no home to me. |
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Can't help lovin' dat man of mine. |
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My man is shif'less |
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An' good for nuthin' too |
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(He's mah man jes' de same) |
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He's never round here |
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When dere is work to do. |
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He's never round here when dere's workin' to do. |
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De chimbley's smokin', |
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De roof is leakin' in, |
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But he don't seem to care. |
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He kin be happy |
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Wid jes' a sip of gin. |
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Ah even love him when his kisses got gin! |
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Repeat Refrain |