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For Womxn Who Move

2/10/2019

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Didn't see no babies
Didn't see no big house
Didn't see no love
Runnin out

The men who move
The womxn who stay still
What can I do
But get on with my groove?

Won't find no ring
Nowhere in my house
Won't catch me up
Walkin down no aisle

The men who move
The women who stay still
What can I do
But get on with my groove?

They always called me
That little tomboy
Wearin baggy jeans
Movin myself

For womxn who move
The men who try 
To make us stay still
For womxn who move
It's a lonely road

What can I do
But get on with my groove?

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