Folk-Country Ballad
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I’ll be the kind of man,
Who’ll say he understands,
Gives care when its demanded, makes jokes when its commanded.
I’ll take you to the park,
I’ll hold you in the dark,
Keep to my side in bed, won’t question your bad head....I
Won’t read into the signs,
Won’t try to make you mine,
Make excuses why i’m late, won’t cause a fuss or state but...
My plan may take a dive,
When i’m with you i feel alive,
These words can irritate i know i just hope it’s not too late for,
Us, we us two now one,
I look around and see you’re gone.
Yes i know you’re here and sitting there, but the distance just isn’t fair and it...
Makes me sad to know you’re with,
Another man i can’t forgive,
Just remember now what i said, I’ll keep to my side in bed.
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