| Midnight, I’m wound uptight
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| Slowly comin' down in the daytime
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| I’ve been lyin' low from work, hangin' over from the hurt
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| From the babe
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| But I’m gonna suffer through the strain, till I get
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| A better thang, than you babe
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| So hard to see so far ahead
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| When I can’t seem to drag myself out of bed
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| Gotta find me a good woman, a good woman
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| Good woman, yeah
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| He relects on his woman’s story
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| You better stop, think about what you’re saying
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| I was seriously dedicated, in a game of playin'
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| You made one-thousand promises you couldn’t keep
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| I forgave you when you lied, pleading, and weeped
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| Put up with your disrespect and neglect
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| What an experience, I’ll never forget
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| Flashbacks — everything I did was wrong
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| Today, I’m free, but I live alone woman
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| Gotta find me a good man, good man, good man
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| I wanna know what, when, and how we went wrong
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| I was movin' fast, and you was always gone
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| We had to book advance appointment to make love
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| It was always cancelled the night before, or shoved
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| But we gonna suffer trough this thang, till we a
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| Better thing for two babe
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| Me and you
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| So hard to see so far ahead
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| When I can’t seem to drag myself out of bed
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| Gotta find me a good woman
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| Gotta find me a good man
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| Gotta find me a good woman
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| Gotta find me a good man
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| It was twelve o’clock, in the midnight
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| I heard the door slam, and then the shower
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| When I got up, she was already gone
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| I slipped, and fell, from the water you left on
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| Gotta find me a good woman
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| Gotta find me a good man
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| Gotta find me a good woman
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| Gotta find me a good man |