| I was on a heavy tip
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| Try’na cross a canyon with a broken limb
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| You were on the other side, like always
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| Wondering what to do with life
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| I’d already had a sip
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| So I’d reasoned I was drunk enough to deal with it You were on the other side, like always
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| You could never make your mind
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| And with one kiss
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| You inspired a fire of devotion that lasts for twenty years
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| What kind of man loves like this?
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| To let me dangle at a cruel angle
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| Oh, my feet don’t touch the floor
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| Sometimes you’re half in and then you’re half out
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| But you never close the door
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| What kind of man loves like this?
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| What kind of man?
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| What kind of man loves like this?
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| What kind of man?
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| You’re a holy fool, all coloured blue
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| Red feet upon the floor
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| You do such damage, how do you manage?
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| Trying to crawl in back for more
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| And with one kiss
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| You inspired a fire of devotion that lasts for twenty years
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| What kind of man loves like this?
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| What kind of man loves like this?
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| What kind of man?
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| What kind of man loves like this?
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| What kind of man?
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| But I can’t beat ya, cause I’m still with ya
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| «Oh mercy,"I implore («Oh mercy,"I implore)
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| How do you do it? |
| I think I’m through it Then I’m back against the wall
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| What kind of man loves like this?
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| What kind of man?
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| What kind of man loves like this?
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| What kind of man? |