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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Billie Holiday -  I Love My Man
 Billie holiday
 
 I love my man
 
 On my life I say I dont
 
 I love my man
 
 On my life I say I dont
 
 But Ill quit my man
 
 On my life I say I wont
 
 Ive been your slave baby
 
 Ever since Ive been your way
 
 Ive been your slave
 
 Ever since Ive been your faith
 
 But before I be your dog
 
 Ill see you in your grave
 
 My man wouldnt give me no breakfast
 
 Wouldnt give me no dinner
 
 Squacked about my supper
 
 Then he put me outdoors
 
 Heaven erred to late
 
 A matchbox on my clothes
 
 I didnt have so many
 
 But I had a long long ways to go
 
 I aint good looking
 
 And my hair aint curls
 
 I aint good looking
 
 And my hair aint curls
 
 But my mother she give me something
 
 Its going to carry me through this world
 
 Some man like me cuz Im happy
 
 Some cuz Im snappy
 
 Some call me honey
 
 Others think Ive got money
 
 Some say billie
 
 Baby youre built for speed
 
 Now if you put that altogether
 
 Makes me everything a good man needs
 
 
    
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