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I Can't Help Myself (Sugar Pie, Honey Bunch)

de Four Tops

Hey girl
he treats you bad

Leaves you at home on your own while he roams.
Said he was out with the boys
smells like sweet perfume

Lipsticks on his collar
his pockets ain't got a dollar.
He staggers and he falls asleep
In the same clothes that he wore in the street

Wakes up and demands to eat
you're in this thing mighty deep.

What you need is a change of heart

What you need is a change of life

I know you got to have a change of man - change to me.
What you need is a change of heart

What you need is a change of life

In fact I know you need a change of man - change to me.

Every saturday night he wants to start a fight with you

Either she ain't treatin' him right

Or just because he's high as a kite.
He blames you because the sun didn't shine

And he blames you for what's wrong with his mind.
He uses you as an escape goat

If you can't see it
let me pull your coat.

He uses reverse psychology on you

Remember when you caught him with Nona

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