| Everybody’s talking about their heartache
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| And crying an ocean of tears
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| But I’m too strong to be strung along
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| By some silly boy’s foolish charm
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| It just boils my blood to see a girl so weak
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| Weak and humbled at me
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| Because if it was me I’d make that silly boys see
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| Ain’t nothing they can do to put the hurt on me
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| (I'm too strong to be, strung along
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| By some silly boy’s foolish charms)
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| Now listen! |
| Hey!
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| (If it was me I’d make those silly boys see
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| Ain’t nothing they can do to put the hurt on me)
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| It made me so mad when I saw Wanetta
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| Taking in that playboy’s jive
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| I told her once and I told her twice
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| He’d take her love and leave her cold as ice
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| A tip to the wise should be sufficient enough
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| Playing around with love, girl, is really rough
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| It just boils my blood to see a girl so weak
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| Weak and humbled at me
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| Because if it was me I’d make that silly boys see
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| Ain’t nothing they can do to put the hurt on me
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| (I'm too strong to be, strung along
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| By some silly boy’s foolish charms)
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| I’m too strong now baby
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| (If it was me I’d make those silly boys see
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| Ain’t nothing they can do to put the hurt on me)
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| One more time now!
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| (I'm too strong to be, strung along
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| By some silly boy’s foolish charms)
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| Hey, now listen!
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| (If it was me I’d make those silly boys see
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| Ain’t nothing they can do to put the hurt on me)
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| I’m too strong baby, too strong |