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Dickey Betts - Out to Get Me lyrics
I believe that woman's out to get me for sure now Lawd, some kinda omen must of give her all of that 'pure know how' Lawd, somebody said she wanted my as her boy Give all ya got and, lawd, she comes back for more, yeah Well, I don't care if the sun don't shine Don't mind if the moon don't rise Ain't buyin' no more of her lies, oh no Oh no It's always been a woman's game There ain't no one to blame She's gonna come back home from Jamaica with a tan Now you work hard 'til you're dead The only thing that's said "Lawd, he sure was a hard workin' man!" I know that man is bound to take her side Oh, she'll be ridin' uptown in my new ride But as long as I'm got the hand I'm wearing my ring on Well, I don't give a hot damn, I'm just gonna sing long, yeah Well, I don't care if the sun don't shine Don't mind if the moon don't rise Ain't buyin' no more of her lies, oh no Oh no It's always been a woman's game There ain't no one to blame She's gonna come back home from Jamaica with a tan Now you work hard 'til you're dead And the only thing that's said "Lawd, he sure was a hard workin' man!" |
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