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He's a giver, he'll give her the kind |
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Of attention that she's never known |
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He's a helper, he'll help her to open |
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The doors that she can't on her own. |
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He's a lover and he'll love her in ways |
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That she's never been loved before |
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He's a getter, he'll get her by gettin' her |
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Into the world she's been hungerin' for. |
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He's a charmer, he'll charm her with money |
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And manners that I never learned |
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He's a leader, he'll lead her across |
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Pretty bridges he's plannin' to burn. |
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He's a talker, he'll talk her right off of her feet |
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But he won't talk for long |
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'Cause he's a doer, and he'll do her the way |
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That I'd never, damned if he won't do her wrong. |
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He's a taker, he'll take her to places |
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And make her fly higher than she's ever dared to |
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He'll take his time before takin' advantage |
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Takin' her easy and slow. |
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And after he's taken the body and soul |
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She gives him he'll take her for granted |
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Take off and leave her taken all of her |
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Pride when he goes. |
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He's a taker, he'll take her to places |
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And make her fly higher than she's ever dared to |
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He'll take his time before takin' advantage |
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Takin' her easy and slow... |
