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Girl, I?m leaving here to- morrow

Seems to me, girl, you know I done all I could

You see I beg, stole and I borrowed

I?m easy like Sunday morning

That?s why I?m easy

I paid my dues to make it

Everybody wants me to be what they want me to be

I?m not happy when I try to fake it

I wanna be free to know the things I do are right

I wanna be free, just me