| Your daddy always said you should stay away from
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| A fool like me, a fool like me
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| And when your momma sees me callin' on your telephone
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| The bitch hangs up on me
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| Huh?!
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| Remember that time I blew your mailbox up
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| I was just kidding about that kidding about that
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| I’m sorry that I hit your dog with my bike
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| But he’s still got three legs he’s gonna be just fine
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| And baby, baby I ain’t too sure that
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| I know how to change anymore
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| But
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| This I know for sure
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| I just got eyes for you
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| Even though your friends say
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| «Oh my God, how can she be with him, oh my God leave his ass»
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| Your daddy always said you should stay away from
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| A fool like me, a fool like me
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| And when your momma sees me callin' on your telephone, she hangs up on me
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| That bitch hangs up on me
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| Yeah I know
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| That I’m a grown ass man
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| Who still acts like an idiot
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| But Lord he must have been in a good mood the day
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| He let a girl like you
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| Choose to take a fool like me
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| I never meant to drive your car into that tree
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| I’m still real sorry about that
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| And I know I can’t get it right
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| But I would do anything, anything
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| For my
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| Baby, baby you ain’t too sure that
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| I know how to change anymore
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| But
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| This you know for sure
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| I just got eyes for you
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| Even though your friends say
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| «Oh my God, how can she be with him, oh my God leave his ass»
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| Oh my God
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| How can she be with him
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| Oh my God
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| How can she be with him
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| Oh my God
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| Leave his ass |