She sang for me, her heart on her tongue
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She sang so pretty
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She danced for me, her heart on her hips
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She danced so fine
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She said "oh, a sweet sweet man like you,
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What can I do for you?"
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I said "a sweet sweet man like me
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I can only bring you misery"
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I lay awake that night, listening to her breathing
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Thinking how strange it would be
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If I awoke and she wasn't there
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I could feel myself, feel myself changing
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No longer me, I was only a part of her
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I said "a sweet sweet man like me
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I can only bring you misery"
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So they put me down, back where I started from
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But where I started seems so high
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I start to climb
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Sweet, Sweet Man Pt. 1
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| Tindersticks |
