| Well I was sitting waiting wishing
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| You believed in superstitions
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| Then maybe you’d see the signs
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| The Lord knows that this world is cruel
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| And I ain’t the Lord, no I’m just a fool
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| Learning loving somebody don’t make them love you
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| Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
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| Must I always be playing playing your fool?
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| I sang your songs I danced your dance
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| I gave your friends all a chance
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| Putting up with them wasn’t worth never having you
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| Aw maybe you’ve been through this before
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| But it’s my first time
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| So please ignore the next few lines
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| 'Cause they’re directed at you
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| I can’t always be waiting waiting on you
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| I can’t always be playing playing your fool
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| I keep playing your part
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| But it’s not my scene
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| Want this plot to twist
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| I’ve had enough mystery.
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| Keep building it up,
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| But then you’re shooting me down
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| But I’m already down
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| Just wait a minute
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| Just sitting waiting
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| Just wait a minute
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| Just sitting waiting
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| Well if I was in your position
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| I’d put down all my ammunition
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| I’d wondered why’d it taken me so long
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| But Lord knows that I’m not you
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| And if I was I wouldn’t be so cruel
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| 'Cause waiting on love ain’t so easy to do
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| Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
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| Must I always be playing playing your fool?
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| No I can’t always be waiting waiting on you
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| I can’t always be playing playing your fool, fool |