There's a man gonna have you if he can
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But he don't want to (wait, he's gone home)?
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Passion in his hands, the desires of a man
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Strung by the laces of his shoes
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And Tuesday's another town
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And Wednesday's hanging round
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But Thursday don't want to see him anymore
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Cause he can hold you
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He can love you
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But he won't be thinkin of you
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He's the man who's already gone
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There's a man gonna love you if he can
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But he don't know which way he's gonna roam/run
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Daddy said go ahead, he said well you never can tell
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which way the wind is gonna blow
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because hearts may come and hearts may go
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But you can't follow scent? if it's cold
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Cause he can hold you he can haunt you
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But he won't be thinking of you
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Cause he's the man who's already gone
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Don't roam
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It's a long road
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It's a long road with no place to go
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There's a man gonna have you if he can
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But he don't know which way he's gonna roam.
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The Man Who's Already Gone
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| Jewel |
