From the time it would take to write her a letter Its time to cry a lot But I just couldnt stand anymore convincing from the love that I got If I could crawl in a little hole and cover up Thats where Id stay Nothing could be worse Than cursed with a womans disgrace Because a womans disgrace will surely kill me in time Oh shes been robbing my soul of the love that Ive been denied And picking up bits of dirt, throw it into my face Trying but Im dying out slow from a womans disgrace If I was made up of hardened steel into a big wheel Id roll away And Id leave no trails behind for all the travelers To find my way Or if I could run like a thoroughbred racer And lead the race Id never stop Running from a womans disgrace Because a womans disgrace will surely kill me in time Oh shes been robbing my soul of the love that Ive been denied And picking up bits of dirt, throw it into my face Trying but Im dying out slow from a womans disgrace
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