| I was a fool to trust you
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| And a bigger fool to believe
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| That the very first time I would be the last
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| I was easy to deceive
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| The temper flared and I’ve prouded up before
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| But this time I’ve said goodbye and nothing more
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| And don’t slam the door when you get out of my life
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| I’ve been your fool and I’m glad I’m not your wife
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| You can save the tears ‘cause I know how fast they dry
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| And don’t slam the door when you get out of my life
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| I sat at home just waiting
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| Staring at your empty chair
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| While you were out with what’s her name
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| Or getting drunk somewhere
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| They say a cat has got nine lives my friend
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| But you’re really out of luck with number ten
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| And don’t slam the door when you get out of my life
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| I’ve been your fool and I’m glad I’m not your wife
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| You can save the tears ‘cause I know how fast they dry
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| And don’t slam the door when you get out of my life
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| The temper flared and I’ve prouded up before
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| They say a cat has got nine lives my friend
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| And don’t slam the door when you get out of my life
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| I’ve been your fool and I’m glad I’m not your wife
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| You can save the tears ‘cause I know how fast they dry
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| And don’t slam the door when you get out of my life |