| Well I’ve been riding a winning horse
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| For a long, long time
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| Sometimes I wonder
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| Is this the end of the line
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| No man should take advantage
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| Of who they are
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| No man has got it made
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| If he thinks he does, he’s wrong
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| Every mother’s so
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| Better hear what I’m saying
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| Every mother’s son
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| Will rise and fall one day
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| Seen it happen so many times, so many times before
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| Some man got so much money he doesn’t worry no more
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| Or he’s got such a pretty woman that’ll treat him fine
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| My friends have all been fools
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| It happens every time
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| I’m not tryin' to preach to no one, to no one at all
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| Seen a lot of my good friends just rise to fall
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| 'Cause they got so much money or a woman so fine
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| Well my friends have all been fools, it happens every time
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| What I say
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| What I say
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| Oh, every mother’s son will rise and fall one day
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| And so it goes |