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I ain't got no woman but I don't feel sad |
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I ain't got no woman, but I don't, no I don't feel sad |
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'Cause the woman that was with me |
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She treated me so dirty, lowdown, and bad |
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Well, I cried when she left me |
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Cried all night, alone in my bed |
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You know, I cried when she left me |
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Cried all night, alone in my bed |
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Yeah, but then one day it hit me |
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I should be happy instead |
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Well, now, why should I be sorry |
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That the girl had to leave |
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All she did was hurt me |
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Keep me beggin' on my knees |
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And a whole lot of my money |
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Ended up in her hands |
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And she turned around and told me |
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I was just a broken down old man |
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See, I ain't got no woman but I don't feel sad nor bad |
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'Cause the woman that was with me |
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She treated me so dirty, lowdown, and bad |
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Yes, she's bad |
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Now, the next woman that I gets me |
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I'm gonna treat her the best way that I can |
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You know, the next woman that I gets me |
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I'm gonna treat her the best way that I can |
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But in turn she's gonna have to treat me |
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Like the real, real, real man I really am |
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Ohh, yeah, yes, she do |