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Dec 2013
there aint no love
in that man of mine
there aint no love
cause he's a rotten swine

he left me all alone
she he could be with a fresh chick
he's giving her
a goodly helping of his love stick

he deserted me
for the fruit on her sideboard
he liked what she offered
him it had no tying cord

there aint no love
in that man of mine
there aint no love
cause he's a rotten swine

he called it quits
he walked away from me
he wanted to be
ever so fancy free

the other chick
is heating his bed at night
she's fueling
his flint of delight

there aint no love
in that man of mine
there aint no love
cause he's a rotten swine

he departed
my domain for good
he didn't wish
to stay in my neighborhood

he's enjoying the fresh chick's
congenial company
she's got something
he couldn't source from me

there aint no love
in that man of mine
there aint no love
cause he's a rotten swine
Elizabeth Squires
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Elizabeth Squires
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