- Sep 29, 2000
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You always wanted a lover. I only wanted a job. I've always worked for a living...how am I gonna get through? I come here looking for money - got to have it, and end up leaving with love...now you've left me with nothing - can't take it - how am I gonna get through? I bought you drinks, I brought you flowers, I read your books, and talked for hours. Every day so many drinks, such pretty flowers...so tell me, what have I, what have I, what have I done to deserve this?