| My woman, my woman, you know she cryin'
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| She keeps me hanging on a bottle of wine
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| She leaves no roads open, there ought to be a law
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| She puts me right down here
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| She keeps me right down here
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| She holds me right down here
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| Lord, I talk and talk about her, can’t get her off my mind
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| Cannot live without her, she keeps me on this wine
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| She leaves no roads open, there ought to be a law
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| She puts me right down here
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| She holds me right down here
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| She keeps me right down here
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| Lord, I talk and talk about her, can’t get her off my mind
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| Cannot live without her, she keeps me on that wine
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| She leaves no roads open, there ought to be a law
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| She put me right down here
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| She keep me right down here
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| She hold me right down here
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| She puts me right down here
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| She holds me right down here
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| She keeps me right down here |