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Thought I really got a hand it to you, girl, you really tried
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but for every time that we spent laughing there were two times
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that I cried. You're trying to make me your mother.
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That's one thing I just couldn't do. Cause baby I can't hang
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In from new lover's cross for you.
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Cause tables are ment for turning / and people are bound to change
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bridges are ment for burning /when the people in memory they join on the sceene
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Still I hope that you can find another who can take what I could not
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Will have to be a superguy or maybe a super God
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Cause I was never much of a mother before/and I ain't about to start nothing new
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and baby, I can't hang in from new lovers cross for you.
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