| When I told you I was leaving, you didn’t believe what I
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| Said
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| You just went right on sleeping, and rolled over in your
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| Bed
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| Now were you surprised to open up your eyes
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| And find that I had moved on
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| Oh, Honey your loving man has packed all of things
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| And taken that last train and gone
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| You can’t say I didn’t warn you, I told you 'bout a
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| Hundred times
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| You had fifty-seven ways of being mean to me, fifty-seven
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| Varieties like Heinz
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| But now I’ve had enough of that same old stuff
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| And so I’m moving on
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| Oh, Honey your loving man has packed all of things
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| And taken that last train and gone
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| I really hope you’re feeling sorry for all the times you
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| Made me cry
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| Oh, you could’ve made life so much easier Babe, but you
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| Did not even try
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| So see you around but not in this old town
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| Your man is moving on
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| Oh, Honey your loving man has packed all of things
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| And taken that last train and gone
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| He has, taken that last train and gone |