| I woke up this morning longing for my mean lovin' man
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| I woke up this morning longing for my mean lovin' man
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| And I moaned and groaned, all I can
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| My man dranked his whiskey and is as mean as can be
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| My man dranked his whiskey and is as mean as can be
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| But when he starts lovin'‚ Lord‚ he’s so good to me
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| Now if you see my man hanging ‘round anywhere
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| Now if you see my man hanging ‘round anywhere
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| Tell him to come back home‚ he’ll find me waiting there
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| It ain’t when he kisses me, ain’t when he tries to frown
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| It ain’t when he kisses me, it ain’t when he tries to frown
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| But it’s the way he loves and drags me around
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| I’m going to send a to my mean lovin' man
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| I’m going to send a to my mean lovin' man
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| Tell him to come on home‚ I’m waiting his command |