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Oh, honey, what's wrong with you? |
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You sit around whine and cry the blues |
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You ain't got no arms to fall into |
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What you did to me, |
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I'm doing back to you |
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Honey, I'm going out tonight |
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In my high heel boots and my jeans on tight |
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Get my drinks for free, fill my appetite |
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You'll be thinkin' 'bout me and |
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I'll be out of your sight |
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I bet you wished you would have stayed |
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But like a little dog you up and strayed |
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How's it feel to be feeling that way? |
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Lying in the bed that you made |
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Lying in the bed that you made |
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Oh, sweet baby, you're just a cheatin' kind |
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You can say what you want but you can never lie |
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You were out on the town and on the prowl |
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Thinkin' that |
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I wouldn't find out somehow |
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Well, baby, |
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I got news for you |
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Gonna show you how well |
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I can do that too |
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Gonna clap my hands gonna shake my hips |
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Gonna make you remember what you'll never forget |
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I bet you wished you would have stayed |
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But like a little dog you up and strayed |
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Well, how's it feel to be feeling that way? |
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Lying in the bed that you made |
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Lying in that bed |
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I hope it's cold and rough there on your own |
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And I hope you can't sleep |
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You want me and |
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I'll be gone |
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Gone, gone, long gone, yeah |
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Oh, honey, what's wrong with you? |
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You sit around whine and cry the blues |
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You ain't got no arms to fall into |
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In that king size bed for the king of fools |
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And I hope it's lonely, lonely to the bone |
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Yeah, I hope it is and |
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I hope you can't sleep |
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And you want me and |
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I'll be gone |
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Gone, gone, long gone, yeah |
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Oh, I bet you wished you would have stayed |
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But like a little dog you up and strayed |
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How's it feel to be feeling that way? |
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Lying in the bed that you made |
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Lying in the bed that you made |
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Lying in the bed that you made |
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Lying in the bed that you made |
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Lying in that bed |
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Goodnight baby, sleep tight |
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Gonna be alright |
