| You surely must be trying
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| To break this heart of mine
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| I thought you knew I loved you
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| And we’d share a love so fine
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| But later that night
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| (You threw a) padlock on my door
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| (My) clothes out on the street
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| ('Cause you) don’t want my love no more
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| And I cryyyd
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| I-I-I cryyyd
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| Oh, I cried
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| (I cried)
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| My heart out
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| Cried
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| (I cried)
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| My heart out
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| Later that night
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| You surely must be trying
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| To break this heart of mine
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| I thought you knew I loved you
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| And we’d share a love so fine
|
| But later that night
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| (You threw a) padlock on my door
|
| (You threw my) clothes out on the street
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| ('Cause you) don’t want my love no more
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| And I cryyyd
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| I-I-I cryyyd
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| I cried
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| (I cried)
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| My heart out
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| Cried
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| My heart out
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| Later that night
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| (Spoken)
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| Don’t go baby, don’t put me out on the street. |
| You threw my best sharkskin suit
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| out on the lawn, right on top of some dog waste (I hold in my hand three
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| letters from the stages of your fine, fine, super-fine career. |
| ..
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| ) and my best white shirts with the Mr. B collar laying all over the front
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| lawn. |
| Where’s my cuff links? |
| Lemme back in dere. |
| Dere? |
| Ha!
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| «Huffa puffa, Huffa puffa
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| There’s no room to breathe in here»
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| «That's alright honey. |
| You can come out of the closet now» |