It's 5 o'clock in the morning
And I'm just getting in
I knock on the door
A voice sweet and low says
Who is it
She opens up the door
And let me in
Never do she once say, sir
Where have you been, no
She says, are ya hungry
Are ya hungry, honey
Did you eat yet
Let me hang up your coat, your coat, your coat
And the woman tells me
Pass me your hat too
All the time she smiles
Never once raises her voice
Its 5 o'clock in the morning

It's a thin line between love and hate
It's a thin line between love and hate
It's a thin line between love and hate

The sweetest woman in the world
Can be the meanest woman in the world
If you make her that way
You keep on hurting her
She keeps being quiet
She might be holding something inside
That really really hurt you one day

Here I am laying in the hospital
Bandaged from feet to head
Ya see I'm in the state of shock
Just that much from being dead
I didn't think my woman could do something like this to me
I didn't think she had the nerve
So here I am
I guess action speaks louder than words

It's a thin line between love and hate
It's a thin line between love and hate
It's a thin line between love and hate

The sweetest woman in the world
Can be the meanest woman in the world
If you make her that way
You keep on hurting her
She keeps being quiet
She might be holding something inside
That really really hurt you one day


It's a thin line between love and hate
It's a thin line between love and hate
It's a thin line between love and hate

It's a thin line
Between love and hate
It's a thin line
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