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Whenever you find a man that loves every woman he sees
There's always some kind of a woman, ah, putting him up a tree
Oh, that kind of a man, he ain't got as much sense as a mule
You know every woman don't love you
They're just a-playing you for a fool
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Well, if you marry the wrong kind of
A woman and get where you can't agree
You're just as well to get your hat and let that woman be
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Oh, men ought to make good husbands
And quit trying to live a fast life
Going about dressing up other women
And won't put clothes on his own wife
When people, men or either women
Won't attend the conference in church
You're just as well to turn them out
For their religion don't amount to much
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Whenever you get after them about coming to
Church, they already wants to live wrong
Then they will begin telling you that we can serve our God at home
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