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Black hearted woman, can't you see your poor man dyin'? |
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Can't count on both hands, baby, all the lonely nights I've been cryin' |
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Well I'm tired of all your slippery ways, I can't take your evil lyin', oh, no |
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Black hearted woman, seems trouble and pain is all you crave |
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Black hearted woman, seems trouble and pain is all you crave |
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Some time thinking I'll be much better, if I was stiff down in my grave |
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I just can't stay, yeah |
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Yesterday I was your man, now you don't know my name |
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Yesterday I was your man, now you don't know my name |
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Well I'm going out to find a new way baby |
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Oh, to get back into your game, yeah, yeah |
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One of these days, gonna catch you with your back door man |
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One of these days, yeah, gonna catch you with your back door man |
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I'll be moving on down the road pretty baby |
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Ah, to start all over again, ah, yeah |
