| You and me we had a pretty good thing
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| We were makin' plans, we were planning our dreams
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| Then you had to go and let her back in
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| Boy, you oughta know that’s where the trouble begins
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| She don’t love you, she’s just pullin' your chain
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| Don’t you know you’re like her puppet on a string?
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| Now she’s walkin' around, talk of the town, she just can’t shut up
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| Oh, she’s out there and she’s a havin' her fun
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| Spendin' her time, wastin' mine, provin' that she has you
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| Well, the truth is she don’t have to, she can have you, I’m done
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| She’s the kinda girl that’s a good for nothin'
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| Leaves a path of destruction everywhere that she goes
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| What you see in her, well I’ll never know
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| She’s the kinda trash you find beside of the road
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| She don’t love you, she’s just messin' your mind
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| And you snap back, no slack, right back to her every time
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| Now she’s walkin' around, talk of the town, she just can’t shut up
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| Oh, she’s out there and she’s a havin' her fun
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| Spendin' her time, wastin' mine, provin' that she has you
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| Well, the truth is she don’t have to, she can have you, I’m done
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| Oh, you had to scratch that itch
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| You deserve what you get, yeah, you and that
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| Walkin' around, talk of the town, she just can’t shut up
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| Oh, she’s out there and she’s a havin' her fun
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| Spendin' her time, wastin' mine, provin' that she has you
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| Well, the truth is she don’t have to, she can have you, I’m done
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| Truth is she don’t have to, she can have you, I’m done
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| The truth is she don’t have to, she can have you, I’m done |