| Dear Mr. Editor, won’t you please
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| Print my story in your magazine?
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| Warn all the lovers how a cheating heart
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| Can only end up in misery
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| I was a lyin', cheating fool
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| I treated her so cruel
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| Broke her heart and made her cry
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| Broke every rule and that’s my
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| (True confession)
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| She can read the story
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| (Read it in your magazine)
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| That’s my true confession
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| (True confession)
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| And I’m sorry
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| (Sorry that I treated her so mean)
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| Oh, I’m sorry that I treated her mean
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| Now I would call her up and apologize
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| If I was half the man I should be
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| But I’m afraid it’s too late for that
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| 'Cause I know she wouldn’t listen to me
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| I was a lyin', cheating fool
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| Treated her so cruel
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| Broke her heart and made her cry
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| Broke every rule and that’s my
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| (True confession)
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| She can read the story
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| (Read it in your magazine)
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| Print the story, it’s my
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| (True confession)
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| And I’m sorry
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| (Sorry that I treated her so mean)
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| Oh, I’m sorry that I treated her mean
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| I know her love was true
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| But I made her cry so many times
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| Until one day she couldn’t take it no more
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| She said goodbye to me
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| And walked straight out the door
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| So please Mr. Editor, ask her for me
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| To take me back and give me a try
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| And I’ll be true, oh, so true
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| And I’ll love her till the day I die
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| And that’s my
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| (True confession)
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| She can read the story
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| (Read it in your magazine)
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| Print the story, it’s my
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| (True confession)
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| I’m sorry
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| (Sorry that I treated her so mean)
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| Oh, true confession
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| An' she can read it your magazine
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| That’s my
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| (True confession)
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| And I’m sorry, sorry
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| (Sorry that I treated her so mean)
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| Hey, hey |