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      From: lordyumyum@gmail.com              Move Over       Song by Janis Joplin              You say that it's over baby, Lord       You say that it's over now       But still you hang around me, come on       Won't you move over       You know that I need a man, honey Lord       You know that I need a man       But when I ask you to you just tell me       That maybe you can       Please don't you do it to me babe, no!       Please don't you do it to me baby       Either take this love I offer       Or just let me be       I ain't quite a ready for walking, no no no no       I ain't quite a ready for walking       And what you gonna do with your life       Life all just dangling?       Oh yeah       Make up your mind, honey       You're playing with me, hey hey hey       Make up your mind, darling       You're playing with me, come on now       Now either be my loving man       I said-a, let me honey, let me be, yeah       You say that it's over, baby, no       You say that it's over now       But still you hang around me, come on       Won't you move over       You know that I need a man, honey, I told you so       You know that I need a man       But when I ask you to you just tell me       That maybe you can       Hey! Please don't you do it to me, babe, no       Please don't you do it to me baby       Either take this love I offer       Honey let me be       I said won't you, won't you let me be       Honey, you're teasing me       Yeah, you're playing with my heart, dear       I believe you're toying with my affections, honey       I can't take it no more baby       And furthermore, I don't intend to       I'm just tired of hanging from the end of a string, honey       You expect me to fight like a goddamned fool       Wah, wah, wah, wah, honey              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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