Ann Peebles - I Don't Lend My Man Lyrics

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I Don't Lend My Man

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What Are The Lyrics For I Don't Lend My Man By Ann Peebles?
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I don't mind, bein' a good neighbor Lending my friends, a helpin' hand I don't mind, doin' them a favor Just as long as I don't include my man 'Cause a moment, I can't live without People to help you, ya don't pay me back I give you everything I got As long as you understand, that I Just don't lend my man, don't lend my man You might say, I'm old fashioned You might say I'm livin', livin' in hell I ain't knockin', nobody else's pain But that man's swappin', everythin' I had You lovin' up your heart, Keep my cloak deep in my heart But when you're talkin bout using my man, girl You're gonna look too far I'll do anything for you, Anything that I can But I, just don't lend my man, Don't lend my man I'm a fool, I don't mind See I know everybody needs A little help some time When you start talkin', 'bout worryin' where my love bounds Girl, girl, ya don't love me wrong I'll lend anything I got, As long as you understand That I, just don't lend my man I don't lend my man Borrow my booze, don't lend my man Borrow my car, I don't lend my man Borrow my money, I don't lend my man Borrow my clothes |
Who Wrote I Don't Lend My Man By Ann Peebles?
Chris Robinson, Earl Randle, Willie Mitchell
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What's The Duration Of The I Don't Lend My Man By Ann Peebles?The duration of I Don't Lend My Man is 2:52 minutes and seconds. |
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