| Well, here’s a story of a different kinda love
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| But with the views of a man who’s confused and had enough
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| When a girl he thought he knew wasn’t all he bought into
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| She tried to make him the man that she always wanted to
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| Thinking back to the first few days
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| You used to say you didn’t mind my age
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| So I was younger it didn’t mean a thing
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| Now I’ve got a feeling I’m a puppet on a string
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| Thought it was cute how my jeans would sag
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| And how you used to laugh when I talked in slang
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| Now the same things you despise
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| I can tell when out in public how you roll your eyes
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (Need to be alone, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Find a place to go, Jogi)
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (That I could call my own, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Won't you let me Rhome, Jogi?)
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| I’m a student but you work full time
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| Which means I’m overdrawn but you knew that mind
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| (But you knew that)
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| And now you’re moaning I don’t pay the rent
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| So you lie about my job in front all of your friends
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| Truth be told I don’t know no more
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| (I don’t know no more)
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| If I can tell you everything I’ve learnt for sure
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| 'Bout how you think it’d go like this
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| I think you catch my drift
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (Need to be alone, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Find a place to go, Jogi)
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (That I could call my own, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Won't you let me Rhome, Jogi?)
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (Need to be alone, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Find a place to go, Jogi)
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (That I could call my own, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Won't you let me Rhome, Jogi?)
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| Well, here is a story of a different kinda love
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| With the views of a man who’s confused
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| I wasn’t man enough, not mature enough
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| Comes a time when a man’s gotta choose
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| I won’t take this shit can’t take this shit
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| Don’t you cry 'cos it’s not any use
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| Was this all a game under ball and chain?
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| Look at me, this is me cutting loose
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (Need to be alone, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Find a place to go, Jogi)
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (That I could call my own, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Won't you let me Rhome, Jogi?)
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (I'm a boy in a man’s world)
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (Oh, no, no, no, no)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (Need to be alone, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Find a place to go, Jogi)
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (That I could call my own, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Won't you let me Rhome, Jogi?)
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| You almost had me in the palm of your hands, girl
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| (Need to be alone, Jogi)
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| 'Cos all that you see is a boy in a man’s world
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| (Find a place to go, Jogi) |