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Six foot six, hCe stood on the ground
He weighed two Chundred and thirty five pounds
But I saw that Dmgiant of a man brought Gdown to his knees by Clove
He was the kind of a Cman that would gamble on luck
Look you in the Ceye and never back up
But I saw him Dmcrying like a little whipped Gpup because of Clove
You can't see it with your Ceyes, hold it in your Fhand
But like the Emwind that covers our Amland
Strong enough to Frule the heart of any Dmman, this thing called Glove
It can lift you Cup, never let you Fdown
Take your Emworld and turn it all Amaround
Ever since Ctime nothing's ever been Gfound that's stronger than Clove
Most men are like me, they struggle in doubt
They trouble their mind day in and day out
Too busy with living to worry about, a word called love.
But when I see a Mother's tenderness
As she holds her young close to her chest
Then I thank God that this world's been blessed by a thing called love
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