| So upset, a nervous wreck, can’t believe you said goodbye
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| Sit and smoke, cry and joke about these tears in my eyes
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| How could you do what you’ve gone and done to me?
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| I wouldn’t treat a dog the way you treated me
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| But that’s what I get, I’ve come to expect it from you
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| A million times, a million lines, and I bought them, every one
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| You don’t care, you rip and tear every dream I’ve counted on
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| I guess that I should thank my unlucky stars
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| That I’m alive and you’re the way you are
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| But that’s what I get, I’ve come to expect it from you
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| How could you do what you’ve gone and done to me?
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| I wouldn’t treat a dog the way you treated me
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| But that’s what I get, I’ve come to expect it from you
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| I could raise hell, but what the hell
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| It wouldn’t do a bit of good
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| Pack and leave, my heart agrees; |
| it seems to think that I should
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| There won’t be no more next time doing me wrong
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| You’ll come back this time to find out that I’m gone
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| But that’s what you get, you should expect that from me
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| That’s what I get, I’ve come to expect it from you |