| I think about you, baby, think about you all the time
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| No matter what I do you know you’re never really off of my mind
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| But I got trouble here, nobody’s cutting me any slack
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| And every day I stay the knives are getting closer to my back
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| I’m gone! |
| So long!
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| It’s driving me right out of my brain
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| Oh I’m never gonna be your ball and chain
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| When I first came to town, well, everybody shook me by the hand
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| I flashed it all around, everywhere I turned I had a friend
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| Oh I got stitched, now things are tearing at the seams
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| But you’ve stuck by me, baby, you take away bad dreams
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| I’m sad! |
| Too bad!
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| It’s driving me right out of my brain
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| 'Cause I’m never gonna be your ball and chain
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| I think about you, baby, think about the days ahead
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| I know it won’t be long before somebody else is in your bed
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| I gotta keep moving, something’s just about to break
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| And I won’t forget the way you move like a swan on a lake
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| I’m gone! |
| So long!
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| It’s driving me right out of my brain I
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| I’m never gonna be your ball and chain |