| You know how I get
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| With my Tammy Faye eyes
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| Crying, I’m a mess
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| Half undressed in the light of the TV
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| You know you’ll just have to go bury this
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| In the garden and leave it till there’s nothing left
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| For me to find, when I try to dig it up
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| And bring it back to life
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| 'Cause you know how I get
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| I love you so madly like Sadie Mae
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| But I’m just a crazy bitch
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| Crying in the kitchen to Tammy Wynette
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| But it’s just how I get
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| With my Tammy Faye eyes
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| Blood on my clothes and my hands
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| I’ve done it again
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| You know you’ll just have to go bury this
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| In the garden and leave it till there’s nothing left
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| For me to find, when I try to dig it up
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| And bring it back to life
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| 'Cause you know how I get
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| I love you so madly like Sadie Mae
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| But I’m just a crazy bitch
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| Crying in the kitchen to Tammy Wynette
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| 'Cause I shoot the gun any chance I get
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| With blood on my clothes and my hands
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| I’ve done it again |