| Hey pretty Momma don’t you leave me like that
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| Bring it on back, bring it on back
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| Love me don’t leave me, don’t you leave me like that
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| Bring it on back, bring it on back
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| 'Cause you’re high, you’re low
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| You’re fine but you don’t say anything
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| Well you’ve got my heart in your hands
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| And your love in my heart
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| You’ve got my heart in your hands
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| And your love in my heart
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| Well the kids are getting married
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| Say bless a' my soul
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| Say that heaven ain’t high
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| But the devil ain’t low
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| Preacher said easy there
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| You really don’t know
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| Bless a' my soul
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| You really don’t know
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| When a man loves a woman
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| He’ll say anything
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| He’s got a dove in his hands
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| And a lover in his heart
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| He’s got a bird in the hands
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| With a lover in his heart
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| Hey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey
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| Bring it on back now
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| (One more time)
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| Hey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey
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| Bring it on back now
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| If you’re high, you’re low
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| You’re fine but you don’t say anything
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| I don’t mind if you won’t love when you’re gone
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| But don’t say anything
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| You’ve got my heart in your hands
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| And another in your heart
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| You’ve got my heart in your hands
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| And another in your heart
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| Well for thirty five years, no one ever shed a tear
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| When the kids died, nobody cried for me
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| Don’t you ever say anything you don’t mean
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| Like you love me
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| Like you love that you’re all that I have
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| And you’re all that I want
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| Yeah, you’re all that I have
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| And you’re all that I want
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| Ay, ay, ay
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| Bring it on back, bring it on back now
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| Ay, ay, ay
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| Bring it on back, bring it on back now
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| Ay, ay, ay
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| Bring it on back, bring it on back now
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| If you’re high, you’re low
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| You’re fine but you don’t say anything
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| Nevermind what you won’t, sometimes
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| You just don’t say anything
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| But she’s got a gun in her hands
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| And a burden in her heart
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| But you’ve got love in the head
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| And a hurt in your heart |