Mama says not to love him, the way I do
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She tells me to forget him and fine someone new
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All of my friends tell me that I'm making a mistake
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But how can they know
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How can they know
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They say I should marry a rich boy who's hanesome and tall
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It doesn't seem to matter to them, weather I love him at all
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They don't even know him
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Yet they its wrong
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So how can they know
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How can they know
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I know they want the best for me, but there not me
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If I make a mistake about love, I'll pay the penalty
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If they get to know him, the way I do
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There'll see he's got a loving heart
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They'll love him too
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Oh why won't they except him
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Why can't they be fair
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How can they know
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How can they know
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How can they know
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How can they know
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How Can They Know
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| Donna Fargo |
