Out all alone with my face
in the sky;
I'm too lazy to sing, I'm
too crazy to cry.
Her father told me, her mother
did too,
I should have known she'd
break this beat of mine in two,
'Cause she's a lover, that's
what she is, she's a lover.
(She's a lover, she's a lover)
They've come around my house,
tried to shoot me;
I was a fool with that little
girl.
I said, hey brother dear,
you've got to understand
A certain kind of people in
this world.
She's a lover.
(She's a lover, a natural
born lover)
Her father told me, she's a
lover;
Her mother tried to tell me
too.
But I was a fool who loved
that little girl so much,
And let her break this heart
of mine in two.
She's a lover, she's a lover.
(She's a lover, a natural
born lover)
Moving on down the street,
got no heart to talk to nobody, wondering why.
Running on up the road, talking
to no-one and wondering why.
She's a lover, she's a lover.
(She's a lover, she's a lover)
Natural born lover, natural
born lover,
Wondering why...
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