| Alright
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| When she was eighteen, had a little child
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| Her father was ab*sive, raised in the wild
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| Mother’s gone, she wondering how she gonna move on
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| When she got a little food to eat, no time to sleep
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| She worrying about her little youth she got to feed
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| What to do now, she’s thinking there’s no way out, yeah
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| She grabbed her things, packed her child, headed out, to the wild, head up,
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| walking tall, holding nothing but a smile, oh
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| Just tryna make a new start, guess she knew that
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| In this world, everything is everything
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| You say something but the words don’t mean a thing, no
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| No, no, no, no, oh, oh
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| Then he came along
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| Singing her her favorite song
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| Telling her her worries are over
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| Hand me all your troubles, come over, over
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| Baby, take my hand, and I’ll show you the guy that I am
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| A kind of guy who treats a woman with comfort
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| Says she’s beautiful all over and over, over
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| Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
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| Alright
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| So now she’s blessed with a good man
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| A new life she can start again, yeah
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| She thanks God for her blessings |
| A good man she was given, oh
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| She starts to think about her life and how it could’ve been
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| Growing up in this world, men full of sin
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| She thanks God for the blessings
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| A good man she was given, oh
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| She walked up to him and then grabbed him by the hand
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| Said 'I been hurt before, fooled by many men'
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| 'Are you like that? |
| Tell me your not like that'
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| 'Cause when you came along
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| Singing me my favorite song
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| Telling me my worries are over
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| Hand me all your troubles come over, over
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| Baby take my hand, and I’ll show you the guy that I am
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| A kind of guy who treats a woman with comfort
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| Says she’s beautiful all over and over, over
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| Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
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| Alright |