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[Verse 1]
GI was Cleopatra, I was Cyoung and an Gactress
CWhen you knelt by my Gmattress, and asked for my Dhand
But I was Gsad you asked it, as I Claid in a Gblack dress
With my Cfather in a Gcasket, I had no Dplans
And I Gleft the footprints, the mud Cstained on the Gcarpet
And it Chardened like my Gheart did when you left Dtown
But I Gmust admit it, that I would Cmarry you in an Ginstant
Damn your Cwife, I'd be your Gmistress just to have you Daround
[Chorus]
But I was Glate for Dthis, Clate for Gthat, Clate for the Glove of my Dlife
And when I Gdie aDlone, when I Cdie Galone, when I Cdie IG'll be on Dtime
[Verse 2]
And the Gchurch discouraged, any Clust that burned Gin me
Yes my Cflesh, it was my Gcurrency, but I held Dout
When a Gman's rejected, but he can Cfight for your Gaffection
And he can Cact like he never Gmet you and leave low to the Dground
[Chorus]
But I was Glate for Dthis, Clate for Gthat, Clate for the Glove of my Dlife
And when I Gdie Dalone, when I Cdie Galone, when I Cdie GI'll be on Dtime
[Verse 3]
So I Gdrive a taxi, and the Ctraffic distrGacts me
From the Cstrangers in my Gbackseat, they remind me of Dyou
But it's Gall a daydream, but it's Cyou who's Gbehind me
But you Cnever recognize Gme, appraising you D
[Bridge]
And the Emonly gifts from my GLord were a Cbirth Dand a Emdivorce
But I've Gread this script and the Emcostume fits, Cso I'll Dplay my Gpart
[Verse 4]
And there are Gnights I wake up, to the Csound of a Gdoor shut
And I Csearch on the Gfloors but I find no Dtracks
And the Gnurse in white shoes leads me Cback to my Gguestroom
It's a Cbed and a Gbathroom
And a place for the Dend
[Outro]
But I was Glate for Dthis, Clate for Gthat, Clate for the Glove of my Dlife
And when I Gdie Dalone, when I Cdie Galone, when I Cdie GI'll be on Dtime