| How can you tell me how much you miss me.
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| When the last time I saw you, you wouldn’t even kiss me.
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| Now that rich guy you’ve been seein'.
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| He must have put you down.
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| So welcome back baby.
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| Back to the poor side of town.
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| To him you were nothin' but a little plaything.
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| Girl, you were not much more.
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| Than just another overnight fling.
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| To me you were the greatest thing, yeah.
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| This boy has ever found.
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| And girl it’s hard to find nice things, yeah.
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| On the poor side of town.
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| I don’t blame you for tryin', yeah, yeah.
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| I try to make it too, yeah.
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| But I’ve got a wonderful hang up baby.
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| You know I just can’t make it without you.
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| So tell me, yeah, are you gonna stay now?
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| I wanna know will you stand by me girl.
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| All the way now.
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| Oh, with you, you by my side.
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| I know they can’t keep us down.
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| But together we can make it baby.
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| From the poor side of town.
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| Welcome woman.
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| Welcome, welcome, welcome.
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| Well, yeah. |