| I hate to be the one
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| Hate to be the one who has to tell ya
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| Hate to be the one
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| Hate to be the one who has to tell ya
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| Because you’re in a war zone
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| Get out now you don’t know
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| I hate to be the one
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| Hate to be the one
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| Hate to be the one who has to tell ya
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| Now let me tell you as a friend, my friend
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| I can see it happen all over again
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| Yeah let me tell you as a friend, my friend
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| There’s a theme going on and it’s a trend
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| Well take another look,
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| She’s the type of crook
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| Call it kiss and run,
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| The most devious of looks,
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| And she don’t really care
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| Take take and now she took
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| But the men still stare
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| And they’re reaching for their books
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| So tell me why they say I’m better than the rest
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| She’s a little beauty how much meaner can she get,
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| I love her pretty eyes and I’m chasing for the tail
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| Devil in the detail, you should let her sail
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| Oh never can I fail oh no
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| Why? |
| Because she said I love you boy
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| And love will prevail
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| Nothing that can ever go wrong
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| So how can I mess up?
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| In every single way
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| Friend
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| Dollars not cents
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| Thousands gone, and now she’s off again
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| Can you believe it my friend?
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| Flash, gone
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| Gone with the wind to the next top dog
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| Well come on I don’t want to be alone
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| She says she loves me, that’s how I know
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| Love grows you know
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| I swear on my soul
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| Well that’s why I can never let her go |