(Bob Dylan)
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Nobody feels any pain
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Tonight as I stand outside the rain
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Everybody knows... that baby's got new clothes
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But lately he sees her ribbons and her bows...
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Have fallen from her curls
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[Chorus:]
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She takes... just like a woman... yes she does
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She makes love just like a woman... yes she does
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And she aches... just like a woman
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But she breaks... just like a little girl
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Queen Mary... she's my friend
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Yes, I believe that I'll go see her again
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Nobody has to guess... that baby can't be blessed
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Till she finally finds out... that she's like all the rest
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With her fog... her amphetamines... and her pills
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[Chorus]
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It was raining from the first
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And I was dying there of thirst
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So I came in here
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And your long-time curse hurts
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But what's worse... is this pain in here
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I can't stay in here... ain't it clear...
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That I just don't fit
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Yes, I believe it's time for me to quit
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When we meet again... introduced as friends
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Well please don't let on that you knew me when
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I was hungry... and it was your world
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[Chorus:]
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I fake... just like a woman... yes I do
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I make love just like a woman... yes I do
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And I ache... just like a woman
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But I break... yes I break... like a little... girl
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(She takes... just like a woman)
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She makes love...
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(She makes love just like a woman)
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She takes love...
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(She aches... just like a woman)
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Oh, but she breaks... yes she breaks...
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Just Like A Woman
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| Stevie Nicks |
