| Low down woman, stay low down all the time
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| Low down woman, stay low down all the time
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| She got a bottle in her hand
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| And mean things on her mind
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| Low down woman
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| All she want to do is walking on the street
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| Weight like a devil, mood like a steak
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| Nothing can stop her when she
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| Low down woman, stay low down all the time
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| Well sometimes I wonder why do I keep that low down girl of mine
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| She’s a wild headed woman
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| Stay drunk all the time
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| Well all I can saying that girl ain’t was a dime
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| Well she’s a mudded greaded woman
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| When I a raw she tread me baby
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| When I get my pay check
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| She’s the sweetest thing you ever seen
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| Low down woman, stay low down all the time
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| Well sometimes I wonder why do I keep that low down girl of mine
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| Low down woman, stay low down all the time
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| Well sometimes I wonder why do I keep that low down girl of mine |