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Lyrics:
Well I work, work, work little baby
What've I got to show
The only thing you give me Lord
Is a hard way to go.
But I'm throwin' up both of my hands
I wanna holler 'what's the use'
Well I oughta but I ain't
Oh Lord, cut you loose
I'm full, full, full of you baby
Right up to my neck
The only time you're nice to me
Is when I when I cash my check
I'm throwin' up both of my hands
I wanna holler 'what's the use'
Well I oughta but I ain't
Oh Lord, cut you loose
Before I quit you baby
I wouldn't take this curse
And I could find me another littlr girl
She could be bad or worse
But I'm throwin' up both of my hands
I wanna holler 'what's the use'
Well I oughta but I ain't
Oh Lord, cut you loose
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