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Why Me
Albert Cummings
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Well, I met her in a nightclub over on the Lower East Side
I was working with my hair down, tryna give a groove a light
Well, she looked like a bunny out of playboy magazine
I guess I had to meet her, she was the cutest thing I'd ever seen
She had high-heeled boots, blonde hair, and big blue eyes
Well, the way she was movin'
Through the music, had me hearin' the tide
When I played it up to her, I said, baby, what's your name?
I should've known better now, only got myself to blame
I said, why, why, why me?
Well, fallin' like this is the very last thing I need
Well, if I hadn't sent you, I'd turn right around and leave
I said, why, why, why, why me?
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Well, we started drinkin' champagne, didn't ever join a town
Well, I'd spend a hundred dollars every time I turned around
Well, by the time my money ran out, you know, my honey was gone
And I was cryin' out loud to myself as I was walkin' home
I said, why, why, why me?
I said, fallin' like this is the very last thing I need
Well, if I hadn't sent you, I'd turn right around and leave
I said, why, why, why, why me?
I said, why, why, why, why me?
I said why, why, why, why me?
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