| We’ve talked it to death
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| Cryin' on the telephone
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| Nights when he drinks at home
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| She has to whisper through her tears
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| «Johnny,» she says, «You'd never do these things to me»
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| But I can never make her see
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| He’s wasted such precious years
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| Well, «You married the wrong guy» is all I ever say
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| He’s a no good so and so
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| But she’ll never let him go
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| Though she knows it will never work
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| She loves the jerk
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| She loves the jerk
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| Oh, he was the guy always out on the make
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| I guess he had what it takes to turn the heads of pretty girls
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| She thought he would change, the worst of us will settle down
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| But he couldn’t stay out of town, not even with this precious pearl
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| Now she lives with the lies and the bumps and the bruises
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| He’s a no good so and so
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| But she’ll never let him go
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| Though she knows it will never work
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| She loves the jerk
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| She loves the jerk
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| Well, I hang up the phone
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| And I pretend she’s in my arms
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| What I wouldn’t give for just one tenth
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| Of what she gives 'Mister Charming'
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| He’s a no good so and so
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| But she’ll never let him go
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| Though she knows it will never work
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| She loves the jerk
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| She loves the jerk
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| He’s never gonna change
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| Oh woh, love is strange
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| She’ll never let him go
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| Well I know, I know, I know
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| I know, I know, I know, I know
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| She’s never gonna see
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| She’ll be better off with me
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| He’s never gonna change
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| Oh woh, love is so strange
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| She’ll never let him, never let him go
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| I know, I know, I know, I know
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| She’s just never gonna, never gonna see |