There's no sight she'd rather see
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Than poor old broken hearted me
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I never been the kind of man to let a woman changes my plan
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But all of that was history when she sho' nuff did this to me
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Her lies they won me over quick
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She ruled my mind, my heart, my dick
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I took the line, the hook, the bait
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And now I'm sick from what I ate and
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There's no sight she'd rather see
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Than poor old broken hearted me
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Her mission is my misery
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Poor old broken hearted me
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The force of her magnetic pull was cruel and unusual
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When she calls I wag my tail I'm harder than a coffin nail
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A pilgrim on my bended knees
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I'd cross the desert if it please you
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Baby treat me as you will
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Yours to bless, yours to kill
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There's no sight she'd rather see
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Than poor old broken hearted me
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So happy when I'm on my knees
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poor old broken hearted
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She'll get bored of me one day or I'll resolve to walk away
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With good intent my road is paved but I'm not sure I want to be saved
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There's no sight she'd rather see
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Than poor old broken hearted me
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Her mission is my misery
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Poor old broken hearted
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There's no sight she'd rather see
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Than poor old broken hearted me
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So happy when I'm on my knees
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Poor old broken hearted
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There's no sight, no sight, no sight
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Poor old broken hearted me
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Her mission is, mission is
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Mission is my misery
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Poor old broken hearted me
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Poor Ol' Broken Hearted Me
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