Unpack the bags and close the door I ll never leave youno no Though you lied right from the start I can t convince my stupid heart Not to believe youno no You ve got two good men strung out And there s not the slightest doubt That other men have loved you before But you work your thing so well I dream of Heaven and I live in Hell Till I can t take it anymore Take it anymore If I had one ounce of pride I d stand up or step aside But girl love you can t you tell it So I ll accept the crumbs you drop Cause I m a fool and I can t stop Or rise above youno no Let him speak up for himself I speak for me and no one else Cause I m a beggar knockin on your door But you work your thing so well I dream of Heaven and I live in Hell Till I can t take it anymore Take it anymore I m too far gone to turn around To lift myself up off the ground And start all overover and over Now he or I must win or lose No matter which one you may choose You ll be in clover you know you will While you re makin up your mind I ll be prayin all the time Prayin that you ll nevernever ever let me go But you work your thing so well I dream of Heaven and live in Hell Till I can t take it anymore Take it anymore But you work your thing so well I dream of Heaven and live in Hell Till I can t take it anymore Take it anymore Till I can t take it anymore Take it anymore

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