| «Get off that stuff», she said
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| «And I’ll stone you instead»
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| «Unchain yourself», said she
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| «And tie yourself to me»
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| We
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| I’m on the floor, I play with knives
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| You can call and ask your wife
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| She’s been over once or twice
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| Likes to use me
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| And I’m her slave
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| But I don’t need, no chain
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| I’ll behave
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| Give me more of what I’ve come to expect
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| Wrap your love around my neck
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| Understand me when I say
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| You’ll deny me
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| And I’m her slave
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| But I don’t need no chain
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| I’m her slave
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| Get me down with my head up high
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| May your barrel shift that
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| All my worries shift by
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| My love
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| I’m her slave
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| I’m her slave
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| I’m her slave
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| I’m her slave |