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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Romance/Love >> ID #1481471  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
I'm the guy
A profession of love.
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I'm the guy who'll give flowers when you call,
I'm the guy who'll pick you up each time to fall,
I'll give you all
that you need to stand tall.

I'm the guy that'll be there for you everday,
I'm the guy that'll be with you all the way,
I'm the guy that'll pay
your dinner, even if you don't lay
on my shoulder and make my day.

When the day's a-gettin' dark
and when the Sun looses its mark,
and when the chil'ren leave the park,
I'll still be the one to take you to the ark.

I'm the guy who'll love you 'til the end of time,
the guy who'll give you more than just a dime,
I'm the guy who'll do more than rhyme
for you, for you're always in my mind.

And from the rollin' sea
to the winds blowin' wild and free,
I'll be the one who'll let you be free
I'll the be the one who knows when to let you be,
that's just me.

I'll lend you a shoulder when you cry,
I'll forgive you when you lie,
I'll cry when you say goodbye,
but I hope you never die.

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