| I’ve come to you sweet man
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| Falling on my knees
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| I’ve come to you, pretty papa
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| Falling on my knees
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| To ask, if you ain’t got nobody
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| Kind darlin', take me please
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| 'Cause I’m a mighty tight woman
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| I’m a real tight woman, I’m a jack of all trades
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| I can be yo' sweet woman an' also be yo' slave
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| I can do things so good
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| 'Til you will swear that I have a halo over me
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| I hear ev’rybody saying
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| That I’m tight in ev’rything that I do
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| I’ve got all the men cryin'
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| I’m a broad that never feels blue
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| All I want is a good man
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| And I will make him happy too
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| If you a married man
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| You ain’t got no business here
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| 'Cause when you out with me
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| I might make yo' wife shed tears
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| 'Cause I’m a mighty tight woman
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| And there is nothin' that I fear |