| She fixed me in the corner with that beutiful brown eye.
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| She said I’d like to meet you I was so suprised.
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| Well, what can I do for you. |
| What can you do for me.
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| We made for the exit had to wait and see.
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| I hope I’m not wasting your precious time.
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| I no your not wasting mine.
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| We came together over coffee with milk.
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| She never stopped till every drop was spilled.
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| She was a zulu lulu.
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| Broke my back and my heart at the same time.
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| It was nice.
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| Just a zulu lulu.
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| I had to move on when I came back she’d gone.
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| She dropped to her knees. |
| I guess she had religion.
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| She lived with her mother. |
| Had been a good girl twice.
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| When I asked her to comment on her present position.
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| She said she’d like to take a late preachers advise.
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| I ain’t looking for sympothy.
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| But prayers for the wicked are kinda nice.
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| She said I don’t like to preach to the converted.
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| I said you could be a good girl more than twice.
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| Like this.
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| I ain’t looking for sympothy.
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| But prayers for the wicked are kinda nice.
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| She looked me up and down and said Assiagod for me.
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| I began to see god. |
| She said, wait and see babe.
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| Wait. |
| Wait. |
| Im coming. |