Woman don't need no run around
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Don't need no truth in disguise
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She only goes by
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that look of love in her eye
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There ain't no other side to see
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She plays it so easily
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and I gotta love her -ah-
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when she shows it to me
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Oh the woman comes and goes
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When the morning comes she goes
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Yeah the woman comes,
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and goes when she's satisfied
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I might not see her for days
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Then she bumps in, in a haze
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I like how her mind works
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and I love how it plays
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She gets her kick and she leaves
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and leaves me weak in the knees
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A bitter smile but
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a lot of sweet memories
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I like it. I love it...
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Woman Comes and Goes
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| Daryl Hall & John Oates |
