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I cant be at your beckon call, your love so slow and heavy, its like a southern drawl
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and it dont seem worth your time if the two of us, ain't one of a kind.
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I wont be another turn, to gather up and use what you learn.
VERSE2
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And of course he's always on your mind, you should hold him dear, leave his love behind
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cause you cant call it moving on, if all i do, is make you feel so wrong.
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I wont be another turn, to gather up and use what you learn.
CHORUS
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If always a man might love, loving to laugh to do and to give?
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i know that it could take some time go be with him, but then be mine...