Women
These blues haunt me down the street.
Where I just can't beat the beast.
But I just have to know my strenght,
Cause I know I'm a woman.
We don't have to hide from those bad bad people.
Cause we know all the think about,
is how to make us feel miserable.
But you know, you can't make us fell miserable.
All we need is a pair of shoes,
& a dress according to our mood.
and then we are ready to conquer the neighbourhood.
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