| You put your best red dress on
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| And came here tonight all alone
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| He must have really hurt you bad
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| Ordered up a double Coke and rum
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| And hope it’ll turn into fun
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| He must have really hurt you bad
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| I don’t know your story but it ain’t hard to see
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| You’ve got a heart that’s broken as a heart can be
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| It’s probably not like you at all
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| To mix loneliness and alcohol
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| He must have really hurt you bad
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| Now it’s 1am and here you are
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| With some stranger at the bar
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| He must have really hurt you bad
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| Across town in some motel room
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| He’ll try to heal your past
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| While the one that’s lying next to you is
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| Only there for laughs
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| He must have really hurt you bad
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| Now, I’m the Joe that sees you up then cuts you off
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| And calls a cab when you need me to
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| And I’d like to say that only once in a while
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| I see someone goin' what you’re goin' through
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| Well, I need the tips, but I’ll be all right
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| If I don’t see you tomorrow night
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| Stay home girl
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| He must have really hurt you bad
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| He must have really hurt you bad |