| I was stupid, really stupid
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| Something told me deep inside better not do it
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| What a dummy, such a dummy
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| To let some mess I shouldn’t have did take you from me
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| Girl, if I could take it back, it’d be so back
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| I’d be such an angel
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| You’d think that me and Jesus was cool
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| Like that, just like that
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| Everything between us be good
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| Girl, I know what I should have done
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| Should have walked away the moment that I saw her coming
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| But I blew it, really blew it
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| And lost the only girl I love
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| Dear God if you’re listening now
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| I need you do a thing for me
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| You see my baby, she done up and walked out
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| I need you bring her back to me
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| I know that I was wrong, I was guilty as sin
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| Probably not priority
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| But dear God if you’re listening now
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| Down here, dying, begging, crying
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| Somebody need to pray for me
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| Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm
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| Dear God if you’re listening
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| Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm…
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| Thought I was something, really something
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| In the end, who knew I’d end up with nothing?
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| I was fronting, truly fronting
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| Girl, I really can’t be mad, I had it coming
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| Guess if I was half the man I know I am
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| I would be so good that even Oprah be jealous of you
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| It’s like that, yeah, like that
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| Everything between us be good
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| Girl, I know what I should have done
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| Should have walked away the moment that I saw her coming
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| But I blew it, really blew it
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| And lost the only girl I love
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| Dear God if you’re listening now
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| I need you do a thing for me
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| You see my baby, she done up and walked out
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| I need you bring her back to me
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| I know that I was wrong, I was guilty as sin
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| Probably not priority
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| But dear God if you’re listening now
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| I’m down here, dying, begging, crying
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| Somebody oughta pray for me
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| I’m making you this promise right now
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| If you can do this one thing for me
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| I’ll be the man that you want
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| I’ll be the man that you need
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| Church every Sunday
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| Prayers every Monday
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| Tuesday, and Wednesday, and Thursday and Friday
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| Just bring my baby back to me
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| Dear God if you’re listening now
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| I need you do a thing for me
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| You see my baby, she done up and walked out
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| I need you bring her back to me
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| I know that I was wrong, I was guilty as sin
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| Probably not priority
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| But dear God if you’re listening now
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| I’m down here, dying, begging, crying
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| Somebody oughta pray for me
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| Oh, Lord, please listen to my cry, yeah
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| Bring my baby back to me
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| Oh God, oh oh… |