Could it be you're the one?
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Maybe I'm now the lucky guy
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Or should I turn and run?
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It's so easy to see that I
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Could wash your feet
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And fill your womb
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And I would be your man
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Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can
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Is it gonna hurt if we try?
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Is this the calm before the flood
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Well we may skip like stones
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Or you could pull me from the mud
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And I would wash your feet
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And fill your womb
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And I would be your man
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Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can
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I will miss the songs and stories
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And the things you brought in
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Could it be it's been so long
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I can't love you, I've forgotten how
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I'm shy, once bitten
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Though I'm desperate I keep my place
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If nothing is written
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Must you leave me without a trace?
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When I would wash your feet
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And fill your womb
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And I would be your man
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Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can
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I Would Be Your Man
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| The Odds |
