| Lady’s Baby smiles and coos,
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| Takes away my lonely blues.
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| (Lady's/Baby's?) mother cooks my meals,
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| Warm and cool is really real…
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| Runnin' never was much fun —
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| All it did was bring me down.
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| Chasin' round isn’t where it’s at.
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| Tension puts you in the ground.
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| Lady’s Baby pulls my hair,
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| Lets me know he’s really there.
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| (Lady's/Baby's?) mother touches me,
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| And at last I really see…
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| Runnin' never was much fun —
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| All it did was bring me down.
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| Chasin' round isn’t where it’s at.
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| Tension puts you in the ground.
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| Lady’s Baby lets me know
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| Life was meant for movin' slow.
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| (Lady's/Baby's?) mother knows this too.
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| Lady, I love you. |