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Poor guy that man John Thomas
His woman truly was a devil
And she wasnt all that honest
She tore him down on every level
You're a no good lazy motherfucker
Gotta a shit job you worthless motherfucker
You're a, a dead beat feel sorry for your mother
If I had time Id trade you for another
He dont like that
He wants his life back
He wants to go back home
He tried so hard to please her
He sold his soul to keep her happy
But nothin he did impressed her
She always left him feelin shitty
This is it, no; this cant be all you bought me
Said Im, Im high class and this is where you brought me
Gonna strike low just like my mamma taught me
You're a, a low life you're lucky that you got me
He dont like that
He wants his life back
He wants to go back home
Down deep way down inside him
The will to leave was growin stronger
And he bit his tongue for so long
He couldnt hold back any longer
Youre a two faced ruthless instigator
You're a, a low down triflin Masquerader
You're a, a cold bitch controllin conversator
This is too much I'm out Ill see you later
She dont like that
But he got his life back
No she dont like that
But hes right back on track
I said he went back home