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I got up this morning and |
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I put on my shoes |
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I tied my shoes then |
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I washed my face |
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I went to the mirror for to comb my head |
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I made a move didn't know what to do |
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I tipped way forward got to break and run |
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Baby, this ain't me |
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Baby, this ain't me |
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Got so ugly |
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I don't even know myself |
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I left Angola, 1964 |
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Go walking down my street, knock on my baby's door |
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My baby come out, she asks me who |
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I amAnd I say, "Honey, don't you know your man?" |
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She said, "My man's been gone since 1942And I'll tell you Mr. Ugly, he didn't look like you" |
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Baby, this ain't me |
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Baby, this ain't me |
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Got so ugly |
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I don't even know myself |
