| I hold no grudge
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| There’s no resentment und’neath
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| I’ll extend the laurel wreath and we’ll be friends
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| But right there is where it ends
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| I hold no grudge
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| And I’ll forgive you your mistake
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| But forgive me if I take it all to heart
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| And make sure that it doesn’t start again
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| Yes I’m the kind of people
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| You can step on for a little while
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| But when I call it quits
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| Baby that’s it
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| I’m the kind of people
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| You can hurt once in a while
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| But crawling just ain’t my style
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| I hold no grudge
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| Deep inside me there’s no regrets
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| But a gal who’s been forgotten may forgive |