Leroy, boy, is that you?
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I thought your post-hangin' days were through,
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Sunk-in eyes and full of sighs,
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Tell no lies, you get wise,
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I tell you now we're gonna pull you through,
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There's only one thing left that we can do.
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We gotta get you a woman,
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It's like nothin' else to make you feel sure you're alive.
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We gotta get you a woman,
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We better get walkin', we're wastin' time talkin' now.
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Leroy, boy, you're my friend
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You say how and I'll say when
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Come and meet me down the street
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Take a seat, it's my treat
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You may not ever get this chance again
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That empty feeling's just about to end.
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Talkin' 'bout life and what it means to you,
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It don't mean nothin' if it don't run through
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I got one thing to say, you know it's true
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You got to find some time to get this thing together.
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Talkin' 'bout things about that special one
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They may be stupid but they sure are fun
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I'll give it to you while we're on the run
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Because we ain't got time to get this thing together, 'cause we
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Got to get together with a woman who has been around,
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One who knows better than to let you down,
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Let's hope there's still one left in this whole town,
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And that she'll take some time to get this thing together.
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We gotta get you a woman
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And when we're through with you,
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We'll get me one too.
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We Gotta Get You A Woman
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Todd Rundgren |