| There is something on your mind
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| By the way you look at me
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| Something on your mind, oh, honey
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| By the way you look at me
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| Can what you’re thinking
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| Bring happiness or will it bring misery?
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| No, no, please don’t try to tell me
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| I think I’ll understand
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| Girl, girl, you don’t have to tell me, pretty baby
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| I think I’ll understand
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| You want me to try and forget you
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| But I’ll do the best I can
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| You know it’s so hard to be in love
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| And then someone you love don’t love you
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| Until it gets a heavy burden on your heart
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| To know that somebody’s rocking your cradle
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| Better than you can rock your own cradle yourself
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| It ain’t but one thing left for you to do
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| Pack your clothes, turn around
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| Walk slowly out the door
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| Look back over your left shoulder
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| Hang your head and think
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| If you ever think about me
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| If I ever cross your mind
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| Girl, girl, if you ever think about me, pretty baby
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| If I ever cross your mind
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| Well, you know, you know I’m yours
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| And I know you’re mine
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| After you can’t stand it no more
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| Then you go on downtown to the pawn shop
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| And buy yourself a pistol
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| Then you make it back up on the scene
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| Where your loved one and your best friend are now together
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| You walk right in, you kick down the door
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| Shoot him, can’t shoot her, knowing if you shoot her
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| All of your longtime life and love is gone forever
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| By the time you make it up in your mind for to forgive her
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| In walks with another one of your friends through the door
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| Know this gonna hurt you till your heart
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| And you go right ahead and shoot her
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| Then you say, ?Baby, baby, oh baby, I’m sorry?
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| But if she don’t love you, know what she say
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| But if she love you, she’ll look up at you
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| With her last dying breath and say
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| ?Do do do do, hmm, oh yeah, yeah
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| Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, baby, hmm? |