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Don Williams I Ve Been Loved By The Best

McMahon. When I hit the turf, I've got no plan. I just throw my body all over the field. I can't dance, but I can throw the pill. I motivate the cats,

return to poverty Never fooled by Satan's jealousy Until my heaven inherits me... [verse 1] I won't lie, some nights i feel like I've been forsaken by

ho, now that's some shit you don't see everyday You've fallen so far, coward I've been watching you, can you even raise your sword? Against another, where

a bitch she'd never see again But don't blame it on the blues Your sorrow gets the best of you So dry your crying eyes I'll give you the awful truth