| You know you don’t love me
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| I wanna know why you’re trying to keep telling me lies
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| I know you don’t love me
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| I don’t understand why you keep telling me these lies
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| Oh, but I’m gonna get wise, baby
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| You know I’m gonna wake up to all your lies
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| I’ve been a fool one day
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| But I ain’t gonna be a fool all the time
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| I’ve been your fool, baby
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| But I ain’t gonna be your fool all the time
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| I know you’ve been running around
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| Oh, you’ve been drinking whiskey, beer and wine
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| You’ve been staying out at night with your men
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| But someday, baby
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| Oh, I ain’t gonna put up with your low-down dirty way
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| Oh, someday, baby
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| You know I ain’t gonna put up with your low-down dirty way
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| I’m gonna walk here leaving
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| I’m gonna find me some other place
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| I know you thank your smile
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| You think, I fall on all your evil lies
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| Oh, I know you thank your smile
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| You think, I fall on all your low-down stories
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| When I told you I’m gonna get hip, baby
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| I ain’t gonna let nobody up check my play
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| It’s bye, bye baby
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| It’s bye, bye, if you wanna call me at home
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| While if you wanna hear to me
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| You might well find you another home |