| All my life I’ve been workin', slavin'
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| All my life I’ve tried
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| Just give me 'nough to keep me real and I’ll be satisfied
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| All my life I’ve been slavin', haulin', pumpin', howlin' mad
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| Scrape the earth like a ten-ton war medal, rollin' up the slack
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| I ain’t cut out for love
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| I ain’t cut out for love
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| I ain’t cut out for love
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| Hold me like I’m leavin' 'cause I feel it come a creepin' again
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| Hold me like I’m leavin' 'cause I feel it come a creepin' again
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| Hold me like I’m leavin' 'cause I feel it come a creepin' again
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh
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| Dust me off like a jar of fire, declare me as your friend
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| It’s been done before and we’re doin it now
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| And I’m sure it’s not the end
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| Come a day when the sky is fallin', mosey down to die
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| Some are born to love so sweetly, I don’t have the time
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| I ain’t cut out for love
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| Oh lord, I ain’t cut out for love
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| I ain’t cut out for love
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| I ain’t cut out for love
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| Hold me like I’m leavin' 'cause I feel it come a creepin' again
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| Hold me like I’m leavin' 'cause I feel it come a creepin' again |
| Hold me like I’m leavin' 'cause I feel it come a creepin' again
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh
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| I ain’t cut out for love, lord
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| I ain’t cut out for love
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| I ain’t cut out for love
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| I ain’t cut out for love
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| Hold me like I’m leavin' 'cause I feel it come a creepin' again
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| Hold me like I’m leavin' 'cause I feel it come a creepin' again
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| Hold me like I’m leavin' 'cause I feel it come a creepin' again
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh |