There's something 'bout your manner
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That makes it hard to see
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Just how you take advantage
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Of a workin' girl like me
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I've seen you set 'em up
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And I've seen you take 'em down
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Our love is legal tender
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For your kind to pass around
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Don't want your bed of roses
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Don't want no handful of thorns
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Don't want to be your livin' doll
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Don't want to be no woman scorned
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I don't want to watch you turn the page
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When our chapter closes
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No, I'm not gonna lay me down
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In your bed of roses
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I've tasted good and bad love
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In the honky-tonks and bars
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I've settled for the moon
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When I was reachin' for the stars
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And though sometimes I have stumbled
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I've been known to fall
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It was always true love
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That took me to the wall
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Don't want your bed of roses
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Don't want no handful of thorns
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Don't want to be your livin' doll
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Don't want to be no woman scorned
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I don't want to watch you turn the page
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When our chapter closes
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No I'm not gonna lay me down
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In your bed of roses
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Girl you better hide your love away
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Girl you better save it for another day
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Bed Of Roses
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| Faith Hill |
