| Girl, there ain’t no way you don’t know
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| How pretty you are
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| Every mirror in this two lane town knows
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| The trouble you cause
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| I’d give anything to take that beer back
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| I sent your way
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| I shoulda just took a shot of warm whiskey
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| And called it a day
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| Girl, you make me wanna love, you make me wanna hate
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| Is it the thrill of the chase or just something you do
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| What is it with you
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| Are we in, are we out, why you runnin' me around
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| Why you havin' such a damn hard time, girl, with the truth
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| What is it with you
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| I spent half the day all hungover
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| The morning after your kiss
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| I knew the second that you showed up, baby
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| It’d be another week of this
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| I keep prayin' that you mighta left something
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| Something when you get undressed
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| Something that you wanna come back for
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| Whatever you can do to get me back in your mess
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| Girl, you make me wanna love, you make me wanna hate
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| Is it the thrill of the chase or just something you do
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| What is it with you
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| Are we in, are we out, why you runnin' me around
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| Why you havin' such a damn hard time, girl, with the truth
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| What is it with you
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| Oh, I ain’t me, I ain’t right
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| But I’ll admit I kinda like all the heaven and hell
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| That you put me through
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| What is it with you
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| Girl, you make me wanna love, you make me wanna hate
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| Is it the thrill of the chase or just something you do
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| What is it with you
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| What is it with you
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| Oh, what is it with you |