| She refuses to believe
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| I did not mean to break her heart
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| Still I am to blame
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| 'Cause I know I played the part
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| The same when she speaks my name
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| Her pressure starts to rise
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| She cannot control
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| The fire in her eyes
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| She may not want me dead
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| But I bet on the day I die
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| She’ll be dancin' on my grave
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| Swingin' to the beat
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| Sippin' sweet champagne
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| Kickin' up her feet
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| Folks singin' hallelujah
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| As she goes round and round
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| They’re gonna hear that music
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| A hundred miles around
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| There’ll be no tears of sorrow
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| Streamin' down her face
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| She’ll be dancin' on my grave
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| Well I begged her for forgiveness
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| And I tried hard to repent
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| But the postman always brought back
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| Every sorry that I sent
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| I paid a heavy price for
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| Falling out of love
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| And I’ll never get no rest
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| That’s one thing I’m certain of
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| They’ll lay me in the ground
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| Baby six feet up above
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| She’ll be dancin' on my grave
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| Swingin' to the beat
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| Sippin' sweet champagne
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| Kickin' up her feet
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| Folks singin' hallelujah
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| As she goes round and round
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| They’re gonna hear that music
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| A hundred miles around
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| There’ll be no tears of sorrow
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| Streamin' down her face
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| She’ll be dancin' on my grave
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| That girl’ll be dancin'
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| With a bottle of champagne, dancin' on
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| She’ll be dancin' on my grave
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| That girl’ll be dancin'
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| With a bottle of champagne, dancin' on
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| Yeah she’s gonna be
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| Dancin' on my grave
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| She’ll be dancin' on my grave
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| Pushin' down daisies, pushin' down daisies
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| Pushin' down daisies, healin' slow
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| Pushin' down daisies, pushin' down daisies
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| Pushin' down daisies, do si do
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| She’ll be dancin' on my grave
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| Swingin' to the beat
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| Sippin' sweet champagne
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| Kickin' up her feet
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| Folks singin' hallelujah
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| As she goes round and round
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| They’re gonna hear that music
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| A hundred miles around
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| There’ll be no tears of sorrow
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| Streamin' down her face
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| She’ll be dancin' on my
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| Two-steppin' on my
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| Boot-scootin' on my grave
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| Yeah!
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| Woo |