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Every day |
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I have to cry some |
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Every day |
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I have to cry some |
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Dry the water from my eyes some |
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Every day |
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I have to cry |
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There was a little boy |
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I had planned to marry |
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This was my love |
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I didn't want to share it |
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I thought that love would make my life bright and sunny |
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He said he couldn't love me 'cause he didn't have no money |
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So, every day |
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I have to cry some |
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Every day |
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I have to cry some |
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Dry the water from my eyes some |
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Every day |
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I have to cry |
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I got me a boy |
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I guess I really loved him |
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Every night now |
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I was thinking of him |
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But you can't mix love with money ' |
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Cause if you do it's gonna hurt somebody |
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So, every day |
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I have to cry some |
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Every day |
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I have to cry some |
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Dry the water from my eyes some |
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Every day |
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I have to cry |
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Although I know that he's just a poor boy |
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Is it wrong to love 'cause he's not a rich boy? |
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Every time you mix love with money |
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Every time you hurt somebody |
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So, every day |
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I have to cry some |
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Every day |
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I have to cry some |
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Dry the water from my eyes some |
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Every day |
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I have to cry |
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Every day |
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I have to cry |
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Every day |
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I have to cry |
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Oh, oh |
