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I’ll be outta your life
Gone forever more
But guess I’ll survive
I’m gonna leave my records
And a forwarding address
Ain’t you glad honey
That I’m offa your chest

By the time you read this letter

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crying into my arms
pleading with me to take you back
teasing me with your charms

Here you stand with tears in your eyes

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to be here when the sun goes down
Cause all those mean old friends of mine are calling
Calling way down the line
Somebody send me a one way ticket
Got to get away from here
Put me on a jet back to London city
Gotta get a belly full of beer
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so called liberated days
a story comes to mind of a friend of mine

In these days of changing ways

Georgie boy was gay I guess

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It’s gotta be a quarter to four
Is it you again coming ’round for more
Well you can love me tonight if you want
But in the morning make sure you’re gone
I’m talkin’ to you
Hot legs, wearing me out
Hot legs, you can scream and shout
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If being right means being without you
I’d rather live a wrong doing life
Your mama and daddy say it’s a shame
It’s a downright disgrace
Long as I got you by my side
I don’t care what your people say

If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right

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While all around me what do I see
Unhappy faces behind a painted smile
Heartache and loneliness dressed up in modern style
Unhappy people living in sin and shame
Reflections of myself, life is no easy game
We’re caught in the trade winds
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I was determined to get somewhere
I spent all my hard earned money
I had saved to put me there

I took a long, long trip to the city

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With a price on your head and a black man on your arm
C’mon sister, I ain’t quite as dumb as I seem
I’d rather see you dead with a rope ’round your neck
Or see you paralyzed in both your thighs
C’mon honey you got me crawling down on my knees
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You ask me not to call you on the phone
But there’s something I’ve been waiting for to tell you
So I wrote it in the words of this song

You wouldn't read my letters if I wrote them

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