| I take a swig and hit the broken record that I bought
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| I pick my sit down and
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| I’ll be a good boy, dressed like bad boy, I’m a jackpot
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| I’m always mourning the evening
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| That’s my
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| I’ll be honest I know you missed the color of the dark
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| You need a mister, oh
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| I’ll be your mister, oh
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| And you know I’ll keep a secret
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| Marriage ain’t for keeping
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| Lord knows I’m a witness to that
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| I was afraid, not anymore
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| I can love
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| And now it’s power as I’m rising
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| I bet you’ve never seen your mister I can
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| I’m mister prepares role of lifetime
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| Just like my momma
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| Wore when she’s
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| Just like my daddy
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| Leave you guessing guy
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| You need a mister, oh
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| I’ll be your mister, oh
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| And you know I’ll keep a secret
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| Marriage ain’t for keeping
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| Lord knows I’m a witness to that
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| You need a mister, oh
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| I’ll be your mister, oh
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| You know I’ll keep a secret
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| Marriage ain’t for keeping
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| Lord knows I’m a witness to that (that, that)
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| I’ll be your mister, oh
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| I’ll be your mister, oh
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| I’ll be your mister, oh
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| I’ll be your mister, oh
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| And you know I’ll keep a secret
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| Marriage ain’t for keeping
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| Lord knows I’m a witness to that |