| His cologne and my perfume
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| Sweat and cigarette smoke
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| When you caught that scent in your bedroom
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| It just about made you choke
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| You threw a lamp then you threw a chair
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| Put your fist through a sheetrock wall
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| A few choice words flying through the air
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| As you followed me down the hall
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| Saying why why baby why
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| Go on and cry cry baby cry
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| I coulda chose wine but I chose whiskey
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| I coulda had one but I got tipsy
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| Why bring a knife when you got a gun
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| And I ain’t sorry for what I’ve done
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| When I found out that you were cheating
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| I coulda got mad but I got even
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| I did what the ticked off told me to
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| I took it downtown and I cheated on you
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| So have fun trying to figure out
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| The passcode on my phone
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| And where I go when I go out
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| And you’re sitting here all alone
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| Stare at the clock till half past two
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| And toss and turn till four
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| Walk a mile in my shoes
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| While I walk a mile in yours
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| I coulda chose wine but I chose whiskey
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| I coulda had one but I got tipsy
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| Why bring a knife when you got a gun
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| And I ain’t sorry for what I’ve done
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| When I found out that you were cheating
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| I coulda got mad but I got even
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| I did what the ticked off told me to
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| I took it downtown and I cheated on you
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| It didn’t mean a thing
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| You can take my word
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| I was just drunk
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| That’s easier said than heard
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| Ain’t it baby
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| I coulda chose wine but I chose whiskey
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| I coulda had one but I got tipsy
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| Why bring a knife when you got a gun
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| And I ain’t sorry for what I’ve done
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| When I found out that you were cheating
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| I coulda got mad but I got even
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| I did what the ticked off told me to
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| I took it downtown and I cheated on you
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| Yeah I cheated on you
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| I took it downtown and I cheated on you |