A woman can only lean so long
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'Til the sense of who she is is gone
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I had a man that I leaned on for years
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I know he thought I'd never leave
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And I never really did believe
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That I would ever get from him to here
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Then I walked along
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And it made me strong
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To stand on my own and face my fears
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I had to go through hell
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But I found myself
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On the long hard road
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From him to here
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There were no signs to point the way
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It was step by step and day by day
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At times my faith just seemed to disappear
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But I never thought of turning back
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A woman's pride won't stand for that
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And I was bound to get from him to here
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Then I walked along
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And it made me strong
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To stand on my own and face my fears
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I had to go through hell
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But I found myself
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On the long hard road
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From him to here
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Then I walked along
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And it made me strong
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To stand on my own and face my fears
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I had to go through hell
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But I found myself
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On the long hard road
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From him to here
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From Here To Him
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| Linda Davis |
