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It?s here first night on the town |
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since she was just eighteen |
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a lady down on love |
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and out of hope and dreams |
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the ties that once had the bound her |
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now are broke away |
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she is like a baby just learning how to play |
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she never thought that love could ever end so soon |
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her mind drifts back in time to a mid-summer moon |
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when he asked her to marry |
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and she gladly said "OK" |
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and a woman came to me from the girl of yesterday |
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now she's a lady down on love |
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she needs somebody to gently pick her up |
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she's got her freedom |
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but she rather be bound |
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to a man who would love her |
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and never let her down |
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well, I know the lady that's down on her love |
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cause I used to hold her and how that special touch |
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but work took me away from home late at nights |
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and I wasn't there when she turned out lights |
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then both of us got lonely |
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and I gave into lust |
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and she just couldn't live with the man she couldn't trust |
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*now she is a lady down on love |
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she needs somebody to gently pick her up |
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she's got her freedom |
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but she rather be bound |
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To a man who'd love her and never let her down |
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*now she is the lady ~ down on love |
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By K |
