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Friend, Lover, Woman, Wife Well, she's a friend, she's a lover She's a woman, she's a wife She's the answer to the prayer that every lonely man dreams of She's a temptress, she's a lady She's the mother of my baby And I thank God that I'm the lucky man she loves Sometimes I lie awake and watch her sleeping And I just wanna bust and love drops fill my eyes I wonder what she'd think if she woke up and caught me weeping 'Cause daddy's heroes ain't supposed to cry You know the morning always seems to catch us laughing We got the baby in the bed between us safe and warm And I thank the Lord above for all the good times I'm having Wrapped up in my woman's loving arms 'Cause she's a friend, she's a lover She's a woman, she's a wife She's the answer to the prayer that every lonely man dreams of She's a temptress, she's a lady She's the mother of my baby And I thank God that I'm the lucky man she loves When the load gets heavy on my shoulders I can't keep the pace and I need a place to hide I run home to my own little world and take her in my arms and hold her And I soon forget that there's another world outside Well, she's a friend, she's a lover She's a woman, she's a wife She's the answer to the prayer that every lonely man dreams of She's a temptress, she's a lady She's the mother of my baby And I thank God that I'm the lucky man she loves
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