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Tuning: E A D G B E
I Aain't go her, I ain't got a clue Of what I did and didn't do DAll I know is I'm Ewearing her number Aout No explanation, it didn't take long For her to go and tell me she's gone My Dmama would be a Eshamed if she could see me Anow
I'm Dback on the bottle, crying out loud I need holdin' and I need it now ASomeone to rock me and then tuck me Din It takes a Emama twenty years to make a boy a man Another Dwoman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a Again
He Amade us furst, but He let them Be in control of the shape we're in And Devery women knows Ewhy Adam worshipped AEve From the day we're born 'til the day we die We're at the mercy of a woman kind And like a Dbig ol' baby, EI miss her loving Ame
I'm Dback on the bottle, crying out loud I need holdin' and I need it now ASomeone to rock me and then tuck me Din It takes a Emama twenty years to make a boy a man Another Dwoman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a Again
It takes a Emama twenty years to make a boy a man Another Dwoman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a Again
It takes a Emama twenty years to make a boy a man Another Dwoman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a Again