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Peggy Scott-Adams - You, Her and His lyrics
Oh foolish me Thinkin we had a life Why you had a full time woman I was your part time wife Now it took some time But I’m over the hurt But wiser is the king of beer baby But you’re the king of dirt I didn’t want you to leave When I said it was alright I survived the pain And the long lonely nights I was so in love That love made me blind You and some other woman Never crossed my mind Now baby you Holdin his children Ain’t gonna live a good life Ain’t gonna live a good life Now while me Minden your children Are the ones to pay the price We won’t be your sacrafice Love don’t come, with no guarantees And I don’t want nobody if they don’t want me I was never unfaithful I was never untrue I’m a real good mother And a damn good lover too And the way things are Out there in the streets today I don’t want no man with me If he’s out there tryin to play Ooohh yeah Oooooo Oh baby I still love you But not the same way I don’t want no revisions I just want you to pay These are your children So daddy beware Either you take care of them Or you’re going you know where Now baby you Holdin his children You ain’t gonna live a good life You ain’t gonna live a good life No while me Minden your children Are the ones to pay the price We won’t be your sacrafice You better bring that car back Cause it belong to us You’re not driven her kids to school While mine catch the bus I’m not tryin to be mean I don’t mean to be rude I’m just tryin to get, get this message to you Now baby you Holdin his children Ain’t gonna live a good life Ain’t gonna live a good life Not while me, Minden your children Are the one’s to pay the price We won’t be your sacrafice … everywhere I go at the mall, at the church, even at the grocery store I’m not shoppin Or lookin for a spouse Right now my son Is the man of the house Now baby you Holdin his children Ain’t gonna live a good life Ain’t gonna live a good life Not while me, Minden your children Are the one’s to pay the price We won’t be your sacrafice I ain’t got nothing against her children But you got children here And my children need food, they need clothes So my advice to you Is to let their father take care of what’s over there And you take care of what belongs to you |
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