| Laura, Can’t you give me some time?
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| I got to give myself one more chance.
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| To be the man that I know I am.
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| To be the man that I know I am.
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| Won’t you just tell Cincinnati,
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| I’m gonna need your love.
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| Don’t you give me your love?
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| Don’t you give me your. |
| . |
| .Ch'mon,
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| Ch’mon,
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| Where is your love?
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| Don’t you give me your love,
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| Don’t you give me your. |
| ..
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| Ch’mon,
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| Ch’mon,
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| Where is your love?
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| Don’t you give me your love?
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| Don’t you give me your. |
| Freida, Can’t you spare me a dime?
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| I got to give myself one more chance.
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| To ring the band that I know I’m in.
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| To ring the band that I know I’m in.
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| Won’t you just tell Baby Daddy,
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| I’m gonna need his love.
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| Why don’t you give me he love?
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| Why don’t you give me he. |
| . |
| .Ch'mon,
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| Ch’mon,
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| Where is your love?
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| Don’t you give me your love,
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| Don’t you give me your,
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| Ch’mon,
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| Ch’mon,
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| Where is your love?
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| Don’t you give me your love.
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| Don’t you give me your. |
| This’ll be the last time,
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| I ever do your hair.
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| (Tired of this sh**, Swear I’m going quit,
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| Can’t seem to make enough doh,
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| But my cutting’s on a roll,)
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| One face among the many,
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| I never thought you cared.
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| (Seen enough stuff, Thought I got rough,
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| Now I know it aint so, I gotta live my own!) |