| When she wakes up
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| I’m gonna break up
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| With that girl of mine
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| She’s been spending all my money
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| All of my spare time
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| I’ve put up with a lot
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| But now she’s crossed the line
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| When she wakes up
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| I’m gonna break up
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| With that girl of mine
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| I’m gonna move out of the city
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| That don’t ever let me sleep
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| Like a hundred years of promises
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| That they don’t ever keep
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| I’m gonna go somewhere that’s pretty
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| Where a space to live is cheap
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| I’m gonna move out of the city
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| That don’t ever let me sleep
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| Sometimes all you need is a change of scenery
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| Exchange all the bar light for a little greenery
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| Wide open skies as far as the eye can see
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| Surely there’s one slice of land for me
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| I’m going sell back all my suits and shave my pompadour
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| Spill my books and all my records out on the kitchen floor
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| I’m gonna send them all away and I don’t need em anymore
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| I’m going burn all my possessions on the kitchen floor
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| Sometimes all you need is a change of scenery
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| Exchange all the barren lands for a little greenery
|
| Wide open skies as far as the eye can see
|
| Surely there’s one slice of land for me
|
| When she wakes up
|
| I’m gonna break up
|
| With that girl of mine
|
| She’s been wasting all my money
|
| All of my spare time
|
| I’ve put up with a lot
|
| But now she’s crossed the line
|
| Oh when she wakes up
|
| I’m gonna break up
|
| With that girl of mine
|
| Oh when she wakes up
|
| I’m gonna break up
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| With that girl of mine |