| Seems like in every hip conversation, Honey
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| People brag about where they all come from
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| Seems like in every hip conversation, Woman
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| I just end up sucking on my thumb
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| Lord, I’m just a I’m just a pauper
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| I been raised in a trailer park yeah
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| Ain’t got that much, Honey, to brag about
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| I just drinkin' all alone in the dark
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| I said bring it on up
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| To my room, Woman
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| I can’t carry this load alone
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| Bring it on up here, Woman
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| To my room, Honey
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| I can’t carry this load alone
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| Well I don’t need none of that phony moaning woman, no
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| I don’t need it to get it on, Honey, no
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| Take off your wig darlin' now
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| Throw away those pills now woman;
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| No, aww, we’re gonna roll;
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| Ah, you know that good kind lovin' gonna make it
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| All right now honey, no
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| Ah woman we--we're gonna' turn the tide around;
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| Talk about tongue to tongue, woman
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| Bring it on up to my room, Woman
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| I can’t carry this load alone
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| Bring it on up here, to my room, Woman
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| I can’t carry this load alone
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| Talking bout talking tongue, Woman
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| (unintelligible) |