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To make him a better man And make him a better man When he's gone Better when he's gone I don't know what he takes me for But he's had me And he'll take me more He says that's what sweet fleash is for Oh what's left But this apple core And he's told me I'm efficient Conveniently complacent He told me that I got the job done He said I best do all that I can To make him a better man And make him a better man When he's gone Better when he's gone

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Martina Mcbride