| Let me tell you daddy
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| Momma ain’t gonna sit here and grieve
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| Pack up your stuff and get ready to leave
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| I stood your foolishness long enough
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| So now I’m gonna call your bluff
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| Oh, I’m gonna call your hand
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| So, now daddy here’s my plan
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| Ain’t gonna play no second fiddle
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| 'Cause I’m used to playin' lead
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| You must think that I am blind
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| You’ve been cheatin' me all the time
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| Whoa yeah, you still flirt
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| And you’ll notice I ain’t hurt
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| To see you with my chum
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| Do you think that I am dumb?
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| You 'cause me to drink
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| When I sit down and think
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| And notice that you never take heed
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| I went to your house the other night
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| Caught you and your good girl
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| Havin' a fight
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| Ain’t gonna play no second fiddle
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| 'Cause I’m used to playin' lead
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| Caught you with your
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| Good time tramp
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| So, now I’m gonna
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| Put out your lamp
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| Oh, poppa, I ain’t sore
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| You ain’t gonna mess up with me no more
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| I’m gonna flirt with another guy
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| Then you’re gonna hang your head an' cry
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| Ain’t gonna play no second fiddle
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| 'Cause I’m used to playin' lead |