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I wore the clothes you liked
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You said they gave me that look
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I even tried to like the food
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I know you like to cook
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I parted my hair on the left
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I carried your arm on the right
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I slept late in the morning
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And I stayed out late at night.
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I can't give any more of my soul away
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And still look myself in the mirror everyday
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I can't change any more
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of what makes me be myself
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And still have enough left
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not to be somebody else
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I'm not demanding as a man
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Just asking you - love me for what I am.
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I tried hard not to say
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the things you don't like to hear
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And when to you it was apropos
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I nibbled on your ear
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I opened the door up for you
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I kept my big mouth shut
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Well I've been going down
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While you've been going up.
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Love Me Or What I Am
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| Lobo |
