| Twelve o' clock at night, you walk out the door
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| You told me baby you were going to the drugstore
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| Well in my mind I knew you were lying
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| The drugstore closed at a quarter to nine
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| I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence
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| I heard you telling Jimmy I ain’t got no sense
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| The way you’ve been acting is such a drag
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| You done put me in a trick-bag
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| When I come home, start an argument
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| Just to keep me from asking where my voodoo went
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| I peek out the front door, I hear the back door slam
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| Peep out of my window, somebody’s taking on the lam
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| I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence
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| I heard you telling Jimmy I ain’t got no sense
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| The way you’ve been acting is such a drag
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| You done put me in a trick-bag
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| Oh hey yeah
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| Oh hey yeah
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| Oh hey yeah
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| Oh hey yeah
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| We had a fight, then you got mad
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| Got on the telephone, called your Mom and Dad
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| Dad said, «She's my daughter and I’m her Pa
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| But you ain’t nothing but a son-in-law»
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| I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence
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| I heard you telling Jimmy I ain’t got no sense
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| The way you’ve been acting is such a drag
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| You done put me in a trick-bag
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| Oh hey yeah
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| Oh hey yeah
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| Oh hey yeah |