He's got everything He needs, He's an artist, He don't look back
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He's got everything He needs, He's an artist, He don't look back
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He can take the dark out of the nighttime and paint the daytime black
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You will start out standing, proud to steal her anything He sees
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You will start out standing, proud to steal her anything He sees
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But you will wind up peeking through her keyhole, down upon your knees
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He never stumbles, He's got no place to fall
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He never stumbles, He got no place to fall
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He's nobody's child, the law can't touch her at all
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He wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before He speaks
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He wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before He speaks
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He's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique
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Bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes
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Bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes
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For Halloween, buy her a trumpet and for Christmas, give her a drum
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He Belongs To Me
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| Tina Turner |
