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07.My Friends |
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My friends, my dear friends |
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And lovers, oh my lovers |
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I'd leave you for them |
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They got a hand on my back |
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Mama has money now and mama has friends |
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She's making rags for some uptown hags |
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With their money in bags |
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And why are you so sad? |
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Why are you always so sad? |
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Why do I not understand? |
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Why don't I see what it is you see? |
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Why can't I live and just be? |
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I'm full of guilt |
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I am full of guilt |
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You're very tall, you're very handsome |
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You have it all, your skin smells like man |
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You never know how I ache |
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You will never know how I ache |
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Ever considered the sea? |
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I heard you had to be strong |
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Why not float around with me? |
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It won't take you so long |
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You can go where I'm at |
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You can hang around with me |
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A few good men will go where they ought |
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Where they ought to be |
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And a few good mothers go for what they, |
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What they ought to teach |
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I long for a touch or reminder of us but, |
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But it must not be |
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And a few strong branches over water reach |
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for what they ought not reach |
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I hope your mother knows where it is you have been |
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I hope your mother knows what it is you have seen |
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She'd be so proud |