The Match

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It's a man's luck to get to play strong but be weak And it's a woman's lot, I've gotta play weak but be stronger It's a wonder that I ever learned how to speak It's a wonder if I'm hanging around here much longer In this small-minded, big-mouthed Well-read but half-dead government town You can think that but don't say it aloud You can do that all you like but you'd better not act too proud We've got standards of what is and what ain't allowed Take that to heart or take it out And if my life is a candle then you know my tongue's a match And if you want to get catty about it you know I start from scratch One thing momma told me not to do She said "baby, don't evеr suffer fools" It's a goddamn waste of your time It's a goddamn wastе of your time You take that politeness and I'll keep it with mine Go out and get it with your mind
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