| if every lover that you’d ever known
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| could turn around would you take one
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| or would you really rather be alone
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| and full of wrath and when you might please
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| well i don’t know babe if you ever have been told
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| but you’re a tough one to play for
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| i tried to be what you were looking for
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| now i’m not sure if you ever really knew
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| you know the world won’t wait, babe you’re crying too late
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| and you’re drinking on borrowed time
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| and the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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| i guess that the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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| you sit around sticking pins in dolls
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| what’s there to fall down and die for?
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| you’re looking fine baby it’s well known
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| why does your story have to be so short?
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| well pretty soon babe you’re gonna show your age
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| 'cause you’re drinking on borrowed time
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| and then the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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| i guess the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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| you know the world won’t wait, babe you’re crying too late
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| you’re drinking on borrowed time
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| and the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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| yeah i guess that the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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| me and my weeping wine
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| me any my weeping wine |