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Better Off Dead - Bill Withers

She couldn't stand me anymore
so she just took the kids and went.

You see, I've got a drinkin' problem

all the money that we had I spent.

Now I must die by my own hand
‘cause I'm not man enough to live alone.

Hey, hey, she's better off without me
and I'm better off dead now that she's gone.

Ah, she gave the most

took the least
she even had the priest come to our home.

And I cried and prayed and promised

that I'd leave the stuff alone.

Now I must leave what I can't face
I hope she finds the kids a happy home.

Hey, hey she's better off without me
and I'm better off dead now that she's gone.

She used to call her friend and cry

then the man cut off the telephone.

She'd sit and cry while I went out

and pawned the things we owned.

Now I must die by my own hand
‘cause I'm not man enough to live alone.

Hey, hey she's better off without me
and I'm better off dead.