| Well, the steady ring I gave to you
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| Don’t seem to mean a thing, girl
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| Though your gifts are nice
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| But I’m cold as ice
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| As I sit here all alone
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| Call my friends and they call theirs
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| But they said they haven’t seen you
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| So I clutch your picture to my chest
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| And wait for you to phone
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| Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
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| Baby, you been flirtin'
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| Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
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| Cheatin' and sneakin' around
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| Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
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| Wel, l that’s no way to treat me
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| Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
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| Oh, I’m gonna get a rope and tie you down
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| Well, twelve o’clock
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| There was just no use
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| So I got up to go searching
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| But without a clue where to find you
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| I didn’t know who to call
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| Walkin' down this cold dark street
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| I could hear my mama saying
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| (She said)
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| Son, don’t sit home for that girl
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| While she’s out having a ball
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| (Mom was right)
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| Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
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| Baby, you been flirtin'
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| Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
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| Cheatin' and sneakin' around
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| Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
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| Well, that’s no way to treat me
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| Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
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| Gonna get a rope and tie you down
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| Now I don’t want to fight
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| That’s not justified
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| Hey, stop
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| Look at me!
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| If you wanna be mine
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| You gotta give all your love to me
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| Yeah, stop
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| Look at you!
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| You’re a shell of a girl with a heart
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| That’s so untrue
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| Baby, you been flirtin'
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| Cheatin' and sneakin' around
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| Stop
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| Look at me
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| You been flirtin'
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| Look at you!
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| Mom was right! |