You can tell a lot about a man
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By the woman he loves
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'Cause nothing else shows a part of his soul
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Like she does
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And she'd be the one to swear that he hung
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The moon above
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Yeah you can tell a lot about a man
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By the woman he loves
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She knows him inside out
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The things he dreams about
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And makes them come true when she can
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She know all of his faults
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The demons he's fought
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With nothin' but his hard-working' hands
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And he calls out her name
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In passion and pain
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She makes him stronger each time
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Yeah it's there on her lips
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And her fingertips
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That she's with him to 'till end of the line
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(Yeah) You can tell a lot about a man
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By the woman he loves (yes you can)
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'Cause nothing else shows a part of his soul
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Like she does
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And she'd be the one to swear the he hung
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The moon above
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Yeah you can tell a lot about a man
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By the woman he loves
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You can tell a lot about a man
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By the woman he loves
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'Cause nothing else shows a part of his soul
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Like she does
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And she'd be the one to swear that he hung
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The moon above
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Yeah you can tell a lot about a man
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By the woman he loves
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Yeah you can tell a lot about a man
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By the woman he loves
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He loves
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He always loves
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The Women He Loves
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