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early in the morning, just by the break of daywell that's when my patience went awayshe took her bags but she left all her clothesshe took her keys and left me out in the coldwearing a plastic coatand the pressures of life through lack of patiencei get the pressures of herpatience is a girl that i hate to love the way i do, but i doshe wakes me up in the morning through squeaking in my dreamsshe took her bags but she left all her clothesshe took her keys and left me out in the coldall because of patiencei get the pressures of life through lack of patiencei get the pressures of hershe beat me up and left me out in the pouring rainwithout no keys, without no reason to go back againshe left me empty-handed, she left me empty-heartednot no money, not nothing but the bluesall because of patiencei get the pressures of life through lack of patiencei get the pressures of hershe said the one thing that she needs is happinessi don't believe that she's happy 'til she sees that i'm in distressno, all because of patiencei get the pressures of life through lack of patiencei get the pressures of herand i swoon
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