She's a friend she's a lover she's a woman she's a wife
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She's the answer prayer every lonely man dreams of
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She's a temptress she's a lady she's the mother of my baby
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And I thank God I'm a lucky man she's loved
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Sometimes I lie awake and watch her sleeping
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And I just wanna bust and love drops fill my eyes
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I wonder what she'd think if she woke up and caught me weeping
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Cause daddys and heroes ain't supposed to cry
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You know the morning always seems to catch us laughing
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We got baby in bed between us safe and warm
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And I thank the Lord above for all the good times that I have
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Wrapped up in my woman's lovin' arms
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She's a friend she's a lover...
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[ guitar ]
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When the load gets heavy on my shoulders
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I can't keep the pace and need a place to hide
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I run home to my only little world take her in my arms and hold her
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And I soon forget there's another world outside
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She's a friend she's a lover...
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Friend Lover Woman Wife
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| Claude King |
