| I’ll never be your beast of burden
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| My back is broad, but it’s a' hurtin'
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| All I want is for you to make love to me
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| I’ll never be your beast of burden
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| I walk for miles, my feet are hurtin'
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| All I want is for you to make love to me
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| What’s the matter with me?
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| Ain’t I hot enough? |
| Ain’t I rough enough?
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| Ain’t I rich enough? |
| I’m not too blind to see, ohh, ohhh
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| I’ll never be your beast of burden
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| So let’s go home and draw the curtains
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| Put some music on the radio
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| C’mon, baby, make some love to me
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| Oh, what’s the matter with me?
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| Ain’t I hot enough? |
| Ain’t I rough enough?
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| Ain’t I rich enough? |
| I’m not too blind to see, ohh, ohhh
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| My little sister is a pretty pretty girl
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| My little sister is a pretty pretty girl
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| She loves to ride, she loves to crawl
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| They love to take her out behind the garden wall
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| And when they’re done they just throw her away
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| And she don’t have an awful lot to say
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| It hurts her so bad to come to the end
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| I re, I remember all the times she spent sayin', «Please»
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| Ain’t I hot enough? |
| Ain’t I rough enough? |
| Ain’t I rich enough? |
| I’m not too blind to see, ohh, ohhh
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| Ohh, ohhhh
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| I’ll never be your beast of burden
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| My back is broad, baby, but it’s a' hurtin'
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| And all I want is you to make love to me
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| What’s the matter, what’s the matter with me?
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| Ain’t I hot enough? |
| Oooh, yeah, ain’t I rough enough?
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| Oooh, yeah, ain’t I rich enough, rich enough, rich enough
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| Too blind to see? |
| Too blind, too blind, ohhhh
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| I’ll never be your beast of burden
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| I walk for miles, honey, my feet are hurtin'
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| And all I want is you to make love to me |