| Girl, I know that you been creepin'
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| Can’t believe it, but I’m locked up in here
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| Don’t get no letters or no money or no visits
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| It’s like I don’t exist
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| And if it wasn’t for my daughters
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| Then I wouldn’t have no reason to live
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| But I’ve come to realize that life goes on
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| Since the day that I got locked up
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| My life’s been different, oh yeah
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| 'Cause she was my soul, my heart, my love, my best friend
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| I can’t understand why
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| She won’t accept my phone calls
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| Shoulda knew something was wrong
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| When mama said «Baby, it’s time for you to move on»
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| Now that everything I had is lost and gone
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| Girl, I know that you been creepin'
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| Can’t believe it, but I’m locked up in here
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| Don’t get no letters or no money or no visits
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| It’s like I don’t exist
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| And if it wasn’t for my daughters
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| Then I wouldn’t have no reason to live
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| See, but I’ve come to realize that life goes on
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| See, I never thought that you would
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| Leave me trapped here all alone
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| 'Cause part of the reason I sit where I am
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| I was tryin' to provide a home, yeah
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| See, now I know that I’m not going to be there
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| Like I used to
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| But your promise to me was that you never would leave
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| And that remains to be seen
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| I guess everything I had is lost and gone, yeah
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| Girl, I know that you been creepin'
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| Can’t believe it, but I’m locked up in here
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| Don’t get no letters or no money or no visits
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| It’s like I don’t exist
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| And if it wasn’t for my daughters
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| Then I wouldn’t have no reason to live
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| But I’ve come to realize that life goes on
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| See, I had it all
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| When I was on the streets
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| I gave you everything, yeah
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| (Everything that you could want)
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| Now that I’m locked away
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| With no where to turn
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| Now you wanna up and run
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| (How could you do me wrong?)
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| All those precious times
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| That we used to share
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| Been thrown away
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| (As far as I can see)
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| See, I gave my heart and soul
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| And now you turn away from me
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| Girl, I know that you been creepin'
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| Can’t believe it, but I’m locked up in here
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| Don’t get no letters or no money or no visits
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| It’s like I don’t exist
|
| And if it wasn’t for my daughters
|
| Then I wouldn’t have no reason to live
|
| But I’ve come to realize that life goes on
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| Girl, I know that you been creepin'
|
| Can’t believe it, but I’m locked up in here
|
| Don’t get no letters or no money or no visits
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| It’s like I don’t exist
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| And if it wasn’t for my daughters
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| Then I wouldn’t have no reason to live
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| But I’ve come to realize that life goes on |