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Well, I'm finding it harder to be a gentleman every day
All the manners that I've been taught have slowly died away
But if I held the door open for you, it would make your day
You think that I care about me and only me
When every single girl needs help climbing up a tree
Well, I know it don't take much to satisfy me
Maybe it's whatever's in my head
That's distracting me
But if I could find emotion
To stimulate devotion
Well, then you'd see
Well, I'm finding it hard to say that I need you twenty times a day
I feel comfortable so, baby, why don't you feel the same?
Have a doctor come and visit us and tell us which one is sane
I never said I wouldn't throw my jacket in the mud for you
But my father gave it to me, so maybe I should carry you
Then you said, You
almost
dropped
me, so then I did
And I got mud on my shoes
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- Rated X
- Live Under The Lights Of The Rising Sun
- Icky Thump
- Get Behind Me Satan
- White Blood Cells
- De Stijl
- The White Stripes
- Miscellaneous
- Under Great White Northern Lights
- City Lights (Previously Unreleased)
- Jack White Acoustic Recordings 1998 - 2016
- Acoustic Recordings 1998-2016
- Conquest
- The Denial Twist
- Hot Pinball Rock Volume One
- Elephant
- Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground
- Blue Orchid
- B-Side Collection
- 2001-11-18: Peel Sessions 2