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I met her a month ago, down at the boogie ranch |
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She came onto me in her red polyester pants |
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I've never had a woman so drop dead fine |
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It's hard to believe I ever made her mine |
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Well, she calls me baby 54 times a day |
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And all of my friends think that I've got it made |
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When other men stare, that's something she can't avoid |
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I'm so insecure, yeah, I'm so paranoid |
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I'm just waiting, well, I'm just waiting |
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Well, I'm just waiting for her to break my heart |
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When we're alone together it's paradise |
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Victoria's Secret and cold champagne all nice |
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But for the second time this month it's happened again |
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She thanks me for roses that I didn't send |
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I'm just waiting, well, I'm just waiting |
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Well I'm just waiting for her to break my heart |
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The handwritings on the wall |
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Pretty soon the tears are gonna fall |
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Well, I'm just waiting, well, I'm just waiting |
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Well, I'm just waiting for her to break my heart |
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I'm just waiting, well, I'm just waiting |
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Well, I'm just waiting for her to break my heart |
