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You say I need a rest |
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Why don't I go and see my sister way out west |
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That's very thoughtful of you dear |
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And I'm really touched with all this tenderness |
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But us women are suspicious things |
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We know that men aren't born with wings |
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What's making you so kind? Now, I'm not smart |
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But I'm not blind and I think that you've got evil on your mind |
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You think that you've been good about as long |
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As most red blooded human could |
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We've been together for so long |
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I know another pasture's looking good |
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But don't think that other men don't look at me |
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That certain way from time to time |
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Don't think that you're the only one |
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That must contend with evil on your mind |
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Your mind is in a harem |
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And surrounded by exotic dancing girls |
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You're hearing pretty music |
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As they run their slender fingers through your curls |
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Ahh, dream on baby |
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I thank you for the flowers and the candy |
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Honey, that was very kind |
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For that's your way of telling me |
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You're sorry for the evil on your mind |
