I woke up this morning in a terrible mood
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Now you talk about a woman treatin' a good man rude
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She had me talkin' to myself gazin' at that mean ol' wall
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She had another daddy waitin' down at the end of the hall
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She changed with the weather like the leaves I recall
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She blossoms in the spring but then she's gone in the fall
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A two timin' woman with a heart of solid stone
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She tells me that she loves me but her heart's a little undergrown
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Well she drifts around the country like a steamboat on a foam
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She said she'd never leave me but she got the urge to roam
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She never changes course she just goes along that same ol' way
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Well I hope she keeps a driftin' rolls back home someday
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Cause if I ever find her gonna chain her to the floor
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And tell her now sit there woman you ain't leavin' no more
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I'm gonna tame you mama till you're eatin' from my hand
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It ain't that I don't love you honey it's just to make you understand
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Two Timing Woman
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Johnny Cash |