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Ain’t That Peculiar - Thelma Houston
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Ain’t That Peculiar Thelma Houston

Ain’t That Peculiar - Thelma Houston
Honey, you do me wrong
And I'm crazy 'bout you
You stay away too long
I can't do without you, baby

Every chance you get
You seem to just hurt me more and more
Each hurt makes my love stronger than before
I know flowers can grow from rain
But how can love grow from pain?

Ain't that peculiar? (ain't that peculiar?)
A peculiarity (ain't that peculiar?)

Oh, you tell me lies
It should be obvious to me
But I'm so much in love with you, baby
That I don't wanna see

That the things you do and say
Are designed to make me blue
It's a such a shame, my love makes
All your lies seem true
But if the truth makes love last longer
Why do your lies make my love stronger?
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