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tears, can you understand?. She's jeering at the shadows. Sneering behind a smile. Lunge and thrust to pout and pucker. Into the face of the beguiled. . Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo. Golly jeepers
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pretty things. . They're still out there somewhere. Making men feel this way. At fallen broadway station. I see them every day, all day. . Download a little meditation. It might pull you through
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. But then they got a pretty parakeet to fill my shoes. That's why I am so evil why I do what I do He was a superstar. So young and vital. He's nasty. A South-American Idol. He's a suspicious bird
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Song Woman - The 1975. As she mistakes my name I see the light come around. And strange as it seems I'm bursting at the seams. Oh I've got a woman now. Her wallet photos don't turn me on. I feel her
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Oh, oh, oh yeah, oh Talking about you, a man. Always ready to go. When it come to movin' day. Baby, you're awful slow. Oh, oh, oh I'm a W. O. M. A. N. A woman. A woman You ain't got nothin' in
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danger. All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God. Don't ya stop, boy. Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman. Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you. Makes me wanna do
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good. Chorus. Oh woman, I need you - do you want me to beg. I lost my pride long ago - and you know it. Oh woman, I love you - when you take me to bed. My private beatings never show. Woman when
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Need someone who'll. Be a companion you see. I'm just a lonely woman. In search of company. . I'm not the kind of. Woman who's foot-loose and free. I'm just a lonely woman. In search of
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troubled mind. Nothing could be so good (nothing could be so good). Nothing could be so easy. Whenever you need a friend. I will be there with you. To help you make it through. So, I am woman, I am
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such a grown ass woman,. I dont got the time to play high school. You need to get on my level,. 'cuz right now you just look like a fool. I'm such a grown ass woman,. I dont got the time to play high
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Baby, that preacher gave you his pain. To ?let the window? on his finger in the undertaker's name. (Chorus). Oh, cajun woman. Some people still call you a queen. I don't believe you're sinking
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but I don't think you can. 'Cause you ain't woman enough. To take my man. Women like you they're a dime a dozen. You can buy 'em anywhere. For you to get to him I'd have to move over. And I'm gonna
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breaking your heart Don't try to put on an act. You can't do that to a modern woman. And you're an old fashioned man. She understands the things you're doin'. She's a modern woman She looks sleek and she