| I was an innocent child
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| 'Till you taught me your style
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| You got me doin' things
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| That I’d never have done
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| Don’t criticize me, save me
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| 'Cause whatever I am, you made me
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| Whatever I got, you gave me
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| Whatever I am, you made me
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| Whatever I got, you gave me
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| I’m tryin' to hang on
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| Because my love is so strong
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| You got me doin' things
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| That you know I’d never have done
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| I say don’t criticize me, save me
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| 'Cause whatever I am, you made me
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| Whatever I got, you gave me
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| Well, I’m tryin' to be good
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| Like a woman can be
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| But you kept on talking, talk to me
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| And as soon as I fell, you put me down
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| And now you got 'em talking 'bout me
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| All over this town
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| You know I can’t, can’t eat a bite
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| And I can’t sleep at night
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| 'Cause you got me doin' things
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| That you know ain’t right
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| Don’t criticize me, save me
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| Whatever I am, you made me
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| Whatever I got, you gave me
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| Whatever I am, you made me
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| Whatever I got, you gave me |