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Love, to a man, is just a thing apart |
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To take or leave according to his whim |
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Love, to a woman means her very heart |
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She only wants to live her life for him. |
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Maybe he's not much, |
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Just another man doing what he can |
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But what does she care |
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When a woman loves a man. |
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She'll just string along all through thick and thin |
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Till his ship comes in |
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It's always that way |
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When a woman loves a man |
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She'll be the first one to praise him when he's going strong |
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The last one to blame him when everything's wrong |
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It's such a one sided game that they play |
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But women are funny that way. |
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Tell her she's a fool, |
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She'll say yes I know but I love him so |
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And that's how it goes |
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When a woman loves a man |
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She'll be the first one to praise him when he's going strong |
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The last one to blame him when everything's wrong |
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It's such a one sided game that they play |
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But women are funny that way. |
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Tell her she's a fool, |
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She'll say yes I know but I love him so |
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And that's how it goes |
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When a woman loves a man |
