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Her hands
Contributed by
smilez101
on
Thursday, 29th September 2005 @ 08:58:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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She holds her money in her hand
like the way she keeps a man
who's always on demand
but doesn't give a damn
unless it's about her open door
still she'll always come up short
cause to him she's just a joke
and she'll always end up broke
All her love is never given a chance
cause the men seem to flow right through her hands
Time is passing her bye
no time to cry
she yearns to be hold
she yearns to be told
I love you
I miss you
I need you
She yearns for compassion
and dwells on rejection
but she'll never learn her lesson
cause she's looking through blue eyes
which should be brown
She's given a smile but takes a frown
she looks at the prices of love
when it should be priceless
She holds her money in her hands
like the way she keeps a man
so where ever the money goes
the man follows
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