| Though I should hate him cause he’s always wrong
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| Instead I go and get him and just beg him back home
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| He’s just a devil, but folks on the level
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| I love him though he don’t love me anymore
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| When we have a quarrell I’ve got him so spoiled
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| You’ll see him packing though so far away from me
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| Well, I’m just his fool, I’m even his tool
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| I love him though he don’t love me anymore
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| Though I should despise him and drive him away
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| Instead I idolize him and beg him to stay
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| He loves to flirt so, gee, but it hurts so
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| I love him though he don’t love me anymore
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| Ooh, why must I love him so?
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| Don’t ask me for a reason; |
| no, I would never know
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| Well, this is all to tell except this misery is hell
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| I love him though he don’t love me anymore |