A man we passed just tried to stare me down
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And when I looked at you
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You looked at the ground
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I don't know who he is
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But I think that you do
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Dadgummit
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Who is he, and what is he to you?
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Ahh
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Something in my heart and in your eye
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Tells me he's not someone just passing by
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Ahh
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And when you cleared your throat
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Was that your cue?
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Dadgummit
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Who is he, and what is he to you?
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Ahh now
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When I add the sum of you and me
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I get confused when I keep coming up with 3
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You're too much for one man
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But not enough for two
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Dadgummit
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Who is he and what is he to you?
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Well
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You tell me men don't have much intuition
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Is that what you really thinkin girl
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Or are you wishing?
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Before you wreck your old home
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And searcht another new
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Dadgummit
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Who is he, and what is he to you?
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[x4]
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Who Is He (And What Is He To You)
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| Bill Withers |
