Chasin' Ladies

Dust

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    Well you turn to me
    With a look on your face like a gypsy
    All I ask of you
    Is to let me go free chasin' ladies
    Then you come to me
    Like a child in the night with a problem
    And I say to you
    Little girl, I am not yet your husband
    Like a spider
    You are weaving your story around me
    Getting tighter

    And much farther away I think maybe
    And much farther away I think maybe
    And much farther away I think maybe
    And I say I don't need you!
    You took me for a fool!
    I'm bammin' me a blue
    But it's killin' me!

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    You were hungry
    And I fed you, girl
    Yeah, your children
    Only time will tell
    Yeah you loved him
    From faraway
    Now you're leavin'
    Said you couldn't stay

    And I say I don't need you!
    You took me for a fool!
    I'm bammin' me a blue
    But it's killin' me!

    Well you turn to me
    With a look on your face like a gypsy
    All I ask of you
    Is to let me go free chasin' ladies

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