I'm just a poor boy in love with you
and I know that you don't get along with your man
and I know that you don't get along with your man
Oh when the moon is loaded
Oh when my hand is folded
on the wheel
Oh when I drive through lightining
Oh cause your love is frightining
Some people got work to do
And I only want to be with you
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