Hey!
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I wanna make her love me till the rock ain't stone
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And I wanna make her love me till the cows come home
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And I wanna make her love me till the fire don't burn
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And I wanna make her love me till the world cease to turn
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Oh papa, I'm like a little lost lamb
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Reaching for a girl that's out of reach
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Ah, sit right down and talk to me man to man
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Tell me how to practice what you used to preach
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Oh, papa used to tell me that a man could do
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Anything he ever put his heart into
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But I wanna make her love me till them seas run dry
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And I wanna make her love me till money can't buy
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I wanna make her love me till the fifth week in May
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And I wanna make her love me till Ol' Man River runs away
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Oh, she's a ditty and as pretty as Mona Lisa
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Papa's rich and her mama's proud
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I worked three jobs tryin' to get what might please her
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But still she lives in a world where I ain't allowed
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Ah papa, you used to tell me it might take a little sweat
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But when a man wakes up he sure enough will get
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I wanna make her love me till the kingdom come
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I wanna make her love me till the cows come home
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I gonna make her love me till right is wrong
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Ah Hey, yeah Hey
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Ah, I can't compete with Baby Face Pete
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And I ain't no match for Lou
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He gave her a diamond, a diamond ring the other week
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And all I can give her is a heart so true
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Oh, papa used to say a true heart will reign
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What a true heart desires it sure enough will gain
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But I wanna make her love me till the rock ain't stone
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I wanna make her love me till the cows come home
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I gonna make her love me till it snows in June
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Hey, hey, save on my baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
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I Wanna Make Her Love Me
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| Stevie Wonder |
