| No matter how you suffer
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| If it’s one arm on the other
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| If your head aches so bad
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| That you can’t wear a hat
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| If your teeth make you shiver
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| From your ears to your feet
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| And if you feel the weather changing
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| In your elbows and your knees
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| There’s one lady i trust
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| Her private hospital is a must
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| You may be a wreck
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| But when you come back
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| All you say is thank you…
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| Lady painkiller
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| She keeps you warm, when it’s cold outside
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| And there’s no place to hide
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| Lady painkiller
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| She cools you down, when you’re too hot
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| No she don’t ever stop
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| Lady painkiller
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| She’s got healing hands, and the rest heals too
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| When you’re lonely and blue
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| Lady painkiller
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| Very soft and a little devote
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| And all your sorrows go up in smoke
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| When your shoes are too tight
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| Or your mouth is too dry
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| When your hips are too stiff
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| Or your hands have no grip
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| And when your third leg is neglected
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| And oh your heart feels so rejected
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| When above your toes
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| Only your belly grows
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| There’s one lady i trust
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| Her private hospital is a must
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| You may be a wreck
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| But when you come back
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| All you say is thank you…
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| Lady painkiller
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| She keeps you warm, when it’s cold outside
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| And there’s no place to hide
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| Lady painkiller
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| She cools you down, when you’re too hot
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| No she don’t ever stop
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| Lady painkiller
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| She’s got healing hands, and the rest heals too
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| When you’re lonely and blue
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| Lady painkiller
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| Very soft and a little devote
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| And all your sorrows go up in smoke
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| Lady painkiller
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| She keeps you warm, when it’s cold outside
|
| And there’s no place to hide
|
| Lady painkiller
|
| She cools you down, when you’re too hot
|
| No she don’t ever stop
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| Lady painkiller
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| She’s got healing hands, and the rest heals too
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| When you’re lonely and blue
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| Lady painkiller
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| Very soft and a little devote
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| And all your sorrows go up in smoke
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| Lady painkiller
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| Lady painkiller |