| She may be lost
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| She may be out of bounds
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| All her tenderness and charms could be something
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| A man like me has never found
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| But in her woman’s way
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| She’s still a little girl
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| The things that she wants, the things that she needs
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| Oh well the choice is hers
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| Because you can’t take a woman
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| When she doesn’t want you
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| And you can’t be a man
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| If you’re blind to reason
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| Man might be strong
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| But true love is stronger
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| You gotta play it straight
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| When a woman doesn’t want you
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| Her voice invites
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| Her eyes say more than words
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| But her needs and complications
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| Can tear away the memory of last night’s girl
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| And if you’re weak
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| Yeah we’re all weak sometime
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| The best things can wait
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| The best times they come
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| Oh when strength is kind
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| And if you can’t read her
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| Leave her alone
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| And if you don’t know by now
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| She’s not someone’s prize
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| And you can’t take her home |