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A woman talking about how she knows her man's signs |
| Word Count 86 Line Count 16 I know you by your tells I know you very well I know when you are Happy, mad, or sad I know you by the way You whistle through the day That this one’s been a good One and mine will follow too I know you by the glare Today’s a day, beware You’ll stare at the coffee Like the morning’s all its fault I know you by your sigh That soon we’ll say goodbye But you’re not ready yet Your tell will let me know |