Lyrics:
man alive fifty-five miles an hour
They want us to go on this Interstate
And you go fifty-five and you get run over
By a truck so what do you do
Man I
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
the start
And that when I die they'll bury me with my dear poetry
In my heart
They'll say his woman was his true love
Among all his works of art
If poetry is
this
When a man loves a woman
He might forget his name
But two loving arms
Can make a bad man change
She can wrap a man 'round her finger
Lead
detrimental for
Your future it's detrimental
For your growth it's detrimental
To your longevity
At a certain point as a woman
I'm not talking about as a man
old man comes to call, he'll find her waiting like a lonesome queen.
For when he's by her side, it's such a change from the old routine.
But the other
Listen to your mother warn you
Fore you start a traveling
Women, they born you, love you, and mourn you
But a woman is a sometime thing
Yes a woman
Moanin' low
My sweet man I love him so
Though he's mean as can be
He's the kind of man
Who needs the kind of woman like me
I wanna die
If sweet
and stand up.
Even when you had enough because the road gets tough
Be the man that they talk of and show love.
And keep your head high to the skies above.
these strangers
Every night a different woman doing the same shit
But, you don't even call anymore
And you don't even care
So who am I to love anyone?
a good-hearted woman;
She loves her good-timin' man.
She's a good-hearted woman
In love with a good-timin' man.
She loves him in spite of his ways
That she
a solo game, sat Dangerous Dan McGrew,
And watching his luck was his light-o'-love, the lady that's known as Lou.
When out of the night, which was fifty
(cum?)
On the beats I do go dumb
(?)
And I make her squirt (?) when she grab that water gun
Now fuck that brag rap, man
I'm Batman, I'm Bruce Wayne
Moanin' low
My sweet man I love him so
Though he's mean as can be
He's the kind of man
Who needs the kind of woman like me
I wanna die
If sweet
Woman: Oh, if only I could. That's what I want more than anything in the world, but it could never be...
Man: Of course it can...
Woman: But my father
A man may give himself to passion and desire.
But a woman loves.
In the morning, lyin' next to him,
She'll be weepin', while he's sleepin',
Goin'
a good-hearted woman;
She loves her good-timin' man.
She's a good-hearted woman
In love with a good-timin' man.
She loves him in spite of his ways
That she
a good-hearted woman;
She loves her good-timin' man.
She's a good-hearted woman
In love with a good-timin' man.
She loves him in spite of his ways
That she
that true beauty is not cosmetic
When last were you yourself
When last were you a woman, Yes
When last were you your yardstick
Not, what a Man can do
woman in love with a good timin' man)
She loves him in spite of his ways she don't understand
(With teardrops & laughter they pass through this world
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
Moanin' low
My sweet man I love him so
Though he's mean as can be
He's the kind of man
Who needs the kind of woman like me
I wanna die
If sweet man
all
Even if you fall man up
And stand up
Even when you had enough
Cause the road gets tough
Be the man that they talk of
And show love
Keep your head
I was made from a woman
Her love gave life to me
Her sleepless nights and all her pain turned me into this human
She's superhuman
Man came from
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