A Good Woman
I'm stuck between two, one bad one worse
what do you do when love is a curse?
do I shut up and take the abuse or
do I hide away like a recluse,
'cause I don't need anyone to survive
but me, myself and my pride
but I can't lie I yearn for TLC
someone to love and stand beside me
to answer when I call, to be there when I fall,
to be the other half of my team and
to always know what I mean
I don't think that I'm asking too much I need...
I need a good woman's touch
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