She treats me Like a common man
Indeed that’s what I am
But I love you, yes I do
I am your earth, you are my blues
You treat me like I am your slave
You work on me till I’m in my grave
But I love you, yes I do
I am your earth, you are my blues
You didn’t find me, I found you
You walked the streets in worn-out shoes
But I love you, yes I do
I am your earth, you are my blues
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Write what you feel, coz it doesn't make you fear
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