| I see her light in the window again
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| I drive by but I can’t go in
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| She’s got her space, I’ve got my pride
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| I can see her silhouette
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| She’s at that mirror by her bed
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| She won’t sleep a wink tonight
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| She oughta miss me by now
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| She oughta pick up that phone
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| For crying out loud
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| This has gone on too long
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| She should have come to her senses
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| And want to work it all out
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| As bad as I’m hurting
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| She oughta miss me by now
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| I haven’t wrote, I haven’t called
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| Ain’t sent one single rose at all
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| I haven’t shown up at her door
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| Don’t go to places that she goes
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| I’ve moved on for all she knows
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| That should make her want me more
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| She oughta miss me by now
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| She oughta pick up that phone
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| For crying out loud
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| This has gone on too long
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| She should have come to her senses
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| And want to work it all out
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| As bad as I’m hurting
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| She oughta miss me by now
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| She should have come to her senses
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| And want to work it all out
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| As bad as I’m hurting
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| She oughta miss me by now
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| As bad as I’m hurting
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| She oughta miss me by now |