| Remember that Sunday
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| You told me you loved me, baby
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| You’re coming to tell me, alright
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| That you’re gonna walk out on me, baby, baby
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| Please go on your way, boy
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| Because I’m not your toy
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| Just find yourself someone
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| Who’ll treat you right
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| It seems unfair, baby, to treat me this way
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| But baby, I love you, I love you true
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| But just to be sure, I’m asking once more
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| Do you do love me?
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| Oh yes, now do you do care?
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| No, no I don’t love you, boy
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| And I never will
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| It’s not, It’s not unfair to you, boy
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| Because I, I didn’t care for you, boy
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| So darling, just go, just go away
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| So once more I tell you, please leave me alone boy |