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My wife left me With three little kids Two are toddlers And one breastfeeds They sit on the settee Gazing wonderingly at me I wonder what they are thinking What kind of man do they see? I am a good man I loved my wife dearly I tried, I did all I could Anyone would see that clearly But I can't stay at home I must go out to work And after I'm done I might take a lady to rock Because I loved my wife I lie for her sake I meet my manly needs It's a little liberty to take The society should understand No one must blame me That's why I am a man I must be what I'm made to be But my wife left me With three little kids And since I'm such a man How do I provide their needs?
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 1:39 PM UTC
My Wife left Me
My wife left me With three little kids Two are toddlers And one breastfeeds They sit on the settee Gazing wonderingly at me I wonder what they are thinking What kind of man do they see? I am a good man I loved my wife dearly I tried, I did all I could Anyone would see that clearly But I can't stay at home I must go out to work And after I'm done I might take a lady to rock Because I loved my wife I lie for her sake I meet my manly needs It's a little liberty to take The society should understand No one must blame me That's why I am a man I must be what I'm made to be But my wife left me With three little kids And since I'm such a man How do I provide their needs?
sedoo-ashivor
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 1:39 PM UTC
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