| Someday, sweetheart, you’re gonna be sorry
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| When you realize what you have done
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| To a true heart that always loved you
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| Then you start tryin' to mend your broken vows
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| You are happy now, and you can’t see how
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| That the weary blues should ever come to you
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| But as you sow, so shall you reap, dear
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| And you’re bound to reap sorrow someday, sweetheart
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| Someday, sweetheart, you’re gonna be sorry
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| When you realize what you have done
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| To a true heart that always loved you
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| Then you start tryin' to mend your broken vows
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| You are happy now, and you can’t see how
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| That the weary blues could ever come to you
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| But as you sow, so shall you reap, dear
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| And you’re bound to reap sorrow someday, sweetheart |