Now write this down!
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I'll never be your beast of burden.
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My back is broad, but it's a' hurtin'.
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All I want is for you to make love to me.
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I'll never be your beast of burden.
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I walk for miles, my feet are hurtin'.
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All I want is for you to make love to me.
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What's the matter with me?
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Ain't I hot enough? Ain't I rough enough?
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Ain't I rich enough? I'm not too blind to see. Ohh, ohhh.
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I'll never be your beast of burden.
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So let's go home and draw the curtains.
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Put some music on the radio.
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C'mon, baby, make some love to me.
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Oh, what's the matter with me?
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Ain't I hot enough? Ain't I rough enough?
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Ain't I rich enough? I'm not too blind to see. Ohh, ohhh.
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My little sister is a pretty pretty girl.
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My little sister is a pretty pretty girl.
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She loves to ride. She loves to crawl.
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They love to take her out behind the garden wall.
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And when they're done they just throw her away.
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And she don't have an awful lot to say.
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It hurts her so bad to come to the end.
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I re, I remember all the times she spent sayin', "Please!"
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Ain't I hot enough? Ain't I rough enough?
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Ain't I rich enough? I'm not too blind to see. Ohh, ohhh.
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Ohh. Ohhhh.
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I'll never be your beast of burden.
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My back is broad, baby, but it's a' hurtin'.
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And all I want is you to make love to me.
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What's the matter, what's the matter with me?
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Ain't I hot enough? Oooh, yeah, ain't I rough enough?
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Oooh, yeah, ain't I rich enough, rich enough, rich enough,
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too blind to see? Too blind, too blind, ohhhh!
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I'll never be your beast of burden.
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I walk for miles, honey, my feet are hurtin'.
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And all I want...
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Beast Of Burden
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Bette Midler |