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Well, I hear you downstairsYou're foolin' around with your father's brotherAnd your mother's gownAll the old heroes keep coming aroundTo find you, if you're still at homeSo you lie in the sun, watch your body turn to tanYour skin is oiled with the sweat of a manHe bought you a diamond ring, girl, to wear on your handAnd, baby, he's leaving tomorrow Yeah, I'll be with you in your weakest moments, uh huhYeah, I'll be with you in your weakest momentsYou say you remember when it was your worldAnd you were Mister Ruby's girlHe gave you dreams and schemes that swirlAround your head and your bodyAnd when you drink sometimes, you try to liberateAnd you stagger in the front yard till you find the gateThat swing on that thin line of love and hateAnd baby, just let it goYeah, I'll be with you in your weakest moments, uh huhYeah, I'll be with you in your weakest moments From Letras Mania