| Can’t be in love, When ya live alone
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| Push comes to shove, when you bitch and moan
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| Now look it here babe, you know I’m talking about you without a doubt
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| Said the music does the talking, but all you got is talk about it and let the girls all left behind
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| And put ya woman, now n’I’ll spend time
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| With me and the boys and the toys.(yeah. .. baby)
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| Rosie she was 5ft 2 with blonde hair, by crackie, n’eyes of blue
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| Sukie she was on my side, cuz She and Nancy, oh they took me for a ride
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| those girls all left behind and put ya woman, now I’ll spend time
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| With me and the boys, what to do (yeah) with their toys
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| ya’talk about it walk about it talk about it talk all about it ya rock about
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| talk about
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| walk about
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| talk about
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| I warned ya bout it talked about it talk about
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| Bet ya’mama you’ll never guess how my brothers other gigs are goin (now I know)
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| cant be in love when ya live alone
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| Push comes to shove when you bitch and moan
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| she looked good about 35 to me when mine (my mind?) was still coming
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| on clearbut i was covered back, back then cuz me and the boys knew her career
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| the girls all left behind
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| And put ya woman, and now i find, it’s about time
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| me and the boys and our toys, in the attic (ha ha hu)
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| Her sister she was lanky thin
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| Never thought of giving in, her candle of youth was burning low
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| oh me and me and the boys knew someone had to go the girls all left behind and put ya woman, now I’ll spend time
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| while me and the boys. |
| ..
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| get to do the songs I wanted covered
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| you talk about it you walk about it talked about
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| Aaaaaaaauuuawwww…
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| dont you ever get lonely? |
| Everybodies never gonna’guess
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| papa, momma, momma. |
| . |
| .theres no shame in. .. starting new. |
| ..
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| Cant be in love, when ya live alone
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| Push comes to shove when you bitch and moan |