| Well, my baby collects my paycheck
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| She’s spending free and wise
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| She got in a new place lately, she treats me like a child
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| But baby, that will never do
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| If that’s the way you gonna treat me, baby
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| You might as well say we’re through
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| It’s got to a place lately I can’t tell her what to do
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| She will shake a finger in my face
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| And say, 'I'm working just like you'
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| But baby, that will never do
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| If that’s the way you gonna treat me, baby
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| You might as well say we’re through
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| Well, the woman is so jealous, she don’t want me to go to work
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| Now she raise all my sins
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| Whenever we go to church
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| Well, listen, baby, that will never do
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| If that’s the way you gonna treat me, baby
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| You might as well say we’re through
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| Well, baby, that will never do
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| Well, baby, that will never do
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| If that’s the way you gonna be
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| You might as well say we’re through |