I know you want to know
What i do and where i go
But sweetheart you hang on far too tight
To expect me to be there every day and night
I too have a life and id like to play
My darling i cant be there every night and day
You wont let me speak to any other man
You know thats not fair but ill do the best i can
Ive told you im not perfect and i never will be
At the end of the day all i can be is me
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Simply put and crystal clear because of it. The affectionate addresses and the gentle argument both read very true.