| Well I thought it was love at first sight
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| You pulled the gloves off that first night
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| Came out swingin' fightin' all night long
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| Yeah we’ve been goin' round and round
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| You’ve beat me up you’ve beat me down
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| Don’t think that we’ll ever get along
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| Chorus
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| So why don’t you get along, get along
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| It’s high time you got good and gone
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| We can’t seem to get along
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| So why don’t you get movin' on
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| Holdin' out, holdin' on
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| Tried to hard for way too long
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| Girl I think it’s time you get along
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| Well you’re stubborn as an old pack mule
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| You’d argue with a barstool
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| Set you off and you’d fly right through the roof
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| Yeah you’re honry as an old wet hen
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| You rule the roost with all your men
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| Think it’s time you finally flew the coup
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| Chorus
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| Yeah let’s not try to work this out
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| Pack your bags and pack your mouth
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| Don’t let that screen door hit you
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| When you’re on your way out
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| You’re hell on wheels you take the cake
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| Meaner than a rattlesnake
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| Just one thing left that I need from you
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| Chorus
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| Yeah I think it’s time you get along |