| She says her mind is made up
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| She’s fought the feelin’s long enough
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| She can’t find love or herself in her heart
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| Says: «We got together way too young.»
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| An' then there’s me here still in love
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| Watchin' the ties that bind us fallin' apart
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| First she asks for freedom an' she says that she’s leavin'
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| I say no 'cause I need her, then down comes the hammer
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| When I can’t take her, I say I’ll sign the papers
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| She cries an' she won’t take «Yes» for an answer:
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| How am I supposed to choose
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| When it’s heads she wins, tails I lose
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| Yeah
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| She bought some little dresses an' got a big tattoo
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| Says I don’t understand what she’s goin' through:
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| Maybe middle-age crazy or just tired of us
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| An' maybe I’m foolish tryin' to make it work
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| But I made this promise: «For better or worse»
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| An' I’d do anything to make her happy, if I just knew what it was
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| First she asks for freedom an' she says that she’s leavin'
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| I say no 'cause I need her, then down comes the hammer
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| When I can’t take her, I say I’ll sign the papers
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| She cries an' she won’t take «Yes» for an answer:
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| How am I supposed to choose
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| When it’s heads she wins, tails I lose
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| I’ve worked so hard, (He's worked so hard.)
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| Tried so long:
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| It’s like everything I do is wrong
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| First she asks for freedom an' she says that she’s leavin'
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| I say no 'cause I need her, then down comes the hammer
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| When I can’t take her, I say I’ll sign the papers
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| She cries an' she won’t take «Yes» for an answer:
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| How am I supposed to choose
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| When it’s heads she wins, tails I lose
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| How am I supposed to choose
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| When it’s heads she wins, tails I lose
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| Either way, I lose, oh |