| I could write a book
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| About the way you hurt me
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| About you left me now
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| And filled my heart with misery
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| You could have made the chapter
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| The one I was after
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| Filled the whole book with laughter
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| But, girl, you chose to go
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| I don’t know why
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| Heaven knows I could write a script
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| About how you changed my life
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| The script would be so hip
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| It might even win a prize
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| Girl, you’ve been a life line
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| A once in a lifetime love affair
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| But you didn’t read it
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| To see what it needed
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| I don’t believe you ever cared
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| I’m gonna make me a play
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| About how you went away
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| And said you were going to stray
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| The play would make Broadway
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| And I bet it would run
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| For about a thousand days
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| Cause people would say
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| You misused, Lord, you abused me
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| The whole world would see
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| That I love you alone
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| Hey, you walked off the stage
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| In such a rage
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| I wonder what in the world
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| Did I do wrong
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| I’m gonna make me a movie
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| And it’s gonna be so groovy
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| My name would be filled to the brim
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| People would say, take a look at him
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| There he stands with a broken heart
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| You’re gonna have a real heavy part
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| People will be in the audience crying tears
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| They’re gonna make it the reel of the year
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| I know it’s gonna get a nomination
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| Girl, cause you’re getting a standing ovation
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| You really turn me on… |