| Well, your woman’s actin' funny
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| When you start to gettin' old
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| This is a story
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| Never been told
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| Too late, old man
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| Yo' debts have been paid
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| Yes, your race is done ruined
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| Man, you can’t make the grade
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| She works like an ox
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| Come home tired as a mule
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| When you get sixty years old
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| Befo' you know you’s a fool
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| Too late, old man
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| Yo' debts have been paid
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| Yes, your race is done ruined
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| Man, you can’t make the grade
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| At midnight she shake you
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| She knows that’s a joke
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| She know it will be early in the mo’nin'
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| Befo' she get you woke
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| Too late, old man
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| Yo' debts have been paid
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| Yes, your race is done ruined
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| Man, you can’t make the grade
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| Alrighty now, I’m up, play one
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| Yes, yas
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| On Monday, you feel like playin'
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| She says she don’t like yo' game
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| Tuesday, come
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| It’s about the same
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| Wednesday, she 'cussed you of
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| Some other chick
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| Thursday, when you touch her
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| She says she’s sick
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| Friday, come
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| She kiss you on yo' cheek
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| She know you should have enough money
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| To last her all the week
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| Too late, old man
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| Yo' debts have been paid
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| Yes, your race is done ruined
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| Man, you can’t make the grade |