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Oh, the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird. And she warbles when she flies. But she never hollers cuckoo. Till the fourth day of July Said Jack O' Diamonds, well Jack O' Diamonds. Well, I know you of old
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Oh . Now women is losers. Now women is losers,. Women is losers, oh,. And then women is losers. Well, I know you must-a heard it all,. I said now. Men always seem to end up on top anyway. Oh.
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Oh, the last time that I saw you. You know you didn't say a word. And I knew, honey as I looked into your eyes. That my feelings, lord, they'd never been heard. Well, I'm talkin' to you about love
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Well baby, when times are bad. Now call on me, darling, and I'll come to you When you're in trouble and feel so sad. Now call on me, darling, come on call on me, and I'll help you, yeah A man and a
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Ah, I'm a mean, mean woman. And I don't mean no one man, no good, no. I'm a mean, mean woman,. I don't mean no one man, no good. I just treats 'em like I wants to. I never treats 'em, honey like
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Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on Didn't I make you feel like you were the only man? Yeah. An' didn't I give you nearly everything that a woman possibly can?. Honey, you know I did. And, and e
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Oh, the last time that I saw you. You know you didn't say a word. And I knew, honey as I looked into your eyes. That my feelings, lord, they'd never been heard. Well, I'm talkin' to you about love
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Ooh! Yeah yeah! Alright, yeah yeah! Now alright! Everybody's dying,. They're all trying to feel it, I know they are. Everybody's dancing, they're singing romance. And they want to feel more, it's s
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Oh . Now women is losers. Now women is losers,. Women is losers, oh,. And then women is losers. Well, I know you must-a heard it all,. I said now. Men always seem to end up on top anyway. Oh.
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Ah, I'm a mean, mean woman. And I don't mean no one man, no good, no. I'm a mean, mean woman,. I don't mean no one man, no good. I just treats 'em like I wants to. I never treats 'em, honey like
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Summertime,. And the livin' is easy. Fish are jumpin'. And the cotton is high Oh, Your daddy's rich. And your mamma's good lookin'. So hush little baby. Don't you cry One of these mornings. You
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Bye, bye, bye, baby, bye, bye. I maybe seein' you around. When I change my livin' standard and I move uptown. Bye, bye, baby, bye, bye So long, my honey, so long. Too bad you had to drift away. '
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