So many ladies love you
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With the innocence of a child
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Child who believes in God
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You keep 'em in luxury
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But it's a luxury in the dark
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You walk around
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With a smile upon your face
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But there's something
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That you don't know
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You're luck's run out
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And it's a time for you to go
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Everybody told me I was crazy
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To try to tame such a wild one
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
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I got myself into this thing
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Like I never knew I could and now
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I gotta get away just as fast as I can
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I got myself into this thing
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And I'll find a way out
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You gave me babies
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To you that proves your love
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Tie my hands with jewels
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Barefoot and pregnant you kept me
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You sought to
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Hide me from the truth
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But your lady's done bought some shoes
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And she's stepping out on the town
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Your lady took herself in hand
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And she's spreading herself around
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I wanted your love
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But not at any price
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You're just the hurting kind
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Say you want me for yourself
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But your deeds deny it
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Barefoot And Pregnant
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| Joan Armatrading |
