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Baby

Baby I got a dirty drunk on that you wouldn't believe
      Black smoke leaking out my top like some bad chimney that can't stop
      Funky walking and screwed up talking and I can see the jail cell in sight
            Baby without you I'm lost, fucking tossed in the trash

            Baby I'm a blight on the land, half way twisted, half a man
      You got me yearning for things that seem more like the truth, than truth
      And ain’t it a shame that I can't blame this on no one but yours truly
            Baby you got no idea the kind of things that you do to me

            Baby you make me want to go to church and repent
      You give me this feeling like you was heaven sent, and it makes me glad
      And there's times that I wish I was more of a man, and ain't that the plan
            Baby I know you got a grand design for me, I can't see

            Baby maybe it just ain't meant to be, I mean you and me
      You need to find you a better man, a good man to raise you a family
      I'm bad news from my hat to my shoes, ain't nothing about me but the blues
            Baby with me, sometimes when you win, you really lose.        
Written by djmarciniak26
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