| Sisters, dont blame my man too much
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| I know hes doing his best
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| I know his fear and loneliness
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| He can do no more, no less
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| He was brought up by us women
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| And the world that told him to be a man
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| He reached and stretched to be the one
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| While millions more tried to be that one
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| I want my man to rest tonight
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| So he can face the world tomorrow
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| I want my love to sleep tonight
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| So he can deal with tomorrow
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| Sisters, don’t blame your man to much
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| You know hes doing his best
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| You know his fear and loneliness
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| He can do no more, no less
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| He was told by his mothers to never trust girls
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| He was told by his fathers to never shed tears
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| He sees girls chasing after superstars
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| While their men are sitting behind bars
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| I want my man to rest tonight
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| So he can face the world tomorrow
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| I want my love to sleep tonight
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| So he can deal with tomorrow
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| Sisters, don’t blame our men too much
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| We know they’re doing their best
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| We know their fear and loneliness
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| They can do no more, no less
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| They were told by us to get ahead
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| Be gentle and tender, yet hard and strong
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| Nothing short of a living god
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| Nothing short of James Bond
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| If we all knew that no ones to be ashamed
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| But that the society is to be blamed
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| We could then come together again
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| And direct our energies towards changing the world
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| We’re all blind and crippled mates
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| Frustrated would-be presidents of united states
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| We don’t know how to cope with ourselves
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| Or to love our mates for being themselves
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| I want my love to rest tonight
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| So he can face the world tomorrow
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| I want my love to sleep tonight
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| So he can deal with tomorrow |