100 lyrics for "I'm a love man"

Thinkin' about Miss Martha King Miss Martha King Do you think you're doin' me right? Yes, I'm sittin' here thinkin' Well, I'm sitin' here thinkin' I'm in love with that woman I ain't afraid to call her name Lord, I did everythin' for you Done everything
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Patience, darling, wait for the night Darkness comes and love comes alive I've been right here dreaming of you Waiting for my man on the moon I can't compete with the stars in the sky I'm invisible, invisible I open the window to clear up my mind Dark
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But you're not a man You're just a Mannequin I wish you could feel that my love is real I'm such a fool Cause you're not a man You're just a, a toy Could you ever be a real, real boy And understand How do I get closer to you
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I know I love you now But will I love you then? You can see it in my eyes It doesn't really matter 'Cause man I'm cold Man I'm toothless Man my heart is so suddenly useless What a fool you've landed Oh oh oh what a fool you call home
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I'll find you waiting, lady love Lady love, I heard a voice and it soothed me Lady love, a simple tune and it moved me Move me and sooth me Leading me home Truly for me now Lady love, the mans a fool to be leaving Dreams of love, passing by like the
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Since I met you, baby My life, my life has changed My heart has filled with love Cause you made me a brand new man But I'm missing you so, I can't let you Its all in my heart, it can't fall apart Loving you, you know it's true That I love, I'm loving
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Got my mojo working Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you Going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I got a gypsy woman givin' me advice I want to love you so bad, I don't know what to do I'm gonna have all you women under my command I
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I finessed the plug, I got extra drugs I thought you fucked with me, Gucci, where's the love? The more niggas you bring, the more heads we bust I suggest you niggas don't fuck with us If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you I suggest that you
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Took a shot of D'usse now I'm missing my woe Got money for bail I won't stay in jail Always stay on 10 like the 6 and the 4 I still can't believe he won't be hitting my phone And I said one time, one time for the real ones (for the real ones) Why they
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The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly gray The glory that was Rome is of another day I've been terribly alone and forgotten in Manhattan I'm going home to my city by the Bay I left my heart in San Francisco High on a hill, it calls to me To be
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