By the look in your eye I can tell you're gonna cry.
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Is it over me?
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If it is, save your tears
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for I'm not worth it, you see.
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For I'm the type of boy who is always on the roam,
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wherever I lay my hat that's my home,
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I'm telling you that's my home.
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You had romance, did you break it by chance
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over me?
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If it's so I'd like for you to know
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that I'm not worth it, you see.
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For I'm the type of boy who is always on the roam, mm,
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wherever I lay my hat that's my home,
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mm, that's my home.
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Oh, you keep telling me, you keep telling me I'm your man.
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What do I have to do to make you understand?
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For I'm the type of guy who gives girl the eye,
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everybody knows.
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But I love them and I leave them,
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break their hearts and deceive them everywhere I go.
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Don't you know that I'm the type of man who is always on the roam,
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wherever I lay my hat that's my home.
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wherever I lay my hat, oh oh, that's my home, mm yeh,
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that's my home
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and I like it that way.
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Wherever I Lay My Hat (That's My Home)
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| Marvin Gaye |