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(hicks / lynch) Next time i meet a girl, i won't ask her her name Or where she's been, or where she came from The last time i found love it only brought me pain The problems almost took me over
I was washing up for mother, i was lighting pipes for papa And fetching water And that's got nothing at all, that's got nothing at all To do with love
Next time i meet a girl I won't tell her my name Or where i've been Or where i came from
I'll take a hold of her And love her just the same No need to mention past acquaintances
I just want someone to love me And someone to like the presents That i bought her 'cause that's got something to do Yes, that's got something to do To do with love
Each girl i meet comes up wronger And i can't take it all much longer No, i can't no
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