| Darlin'
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| Darlin'
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| You know if you cared anything about love
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| You woulda been front and center
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| Lovin' me and touchin' me
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| Honey
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| Honey
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| You know if you knew anything about me
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| You woulda been much more tender
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| Ooh squeezin' me, caressin' me
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| You coulda had about anything you wanted
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| But you messed it up
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| You had to be tough
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| You told your friends
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| You had me wrapped around your finger
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| You were talking kinda cocky
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| Like you had it goin' on
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| All the while you knew
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| That things were kinda shaky
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| You knew that you were wrong
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| Dead wrong to be
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| Mistreating me
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| How can we go on
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| Seven whole days
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| And not a word from you
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| Seven whole nights
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| I’m just about through
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| I can’t take it, won’t take it
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| Can’t take it no more
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| I had about enough of you
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| I’d rather be on my own
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| Yes on my own
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| Sugar
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| Sugar
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| You know if you knew anything about sweet
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| You woulda been talkin' to me
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| Everyday
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| Seven days a week
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| Baby
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| Baby
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| You shoulda been givin' me
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| A little more time
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| But you were just much too busy
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| Abusin' me and usin' me
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| I woulda done about anything
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| Ya wanted
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| I was there for you
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| I was crazy about you
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| When I was sittin' thinkin'
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| I was kinda special
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| You were runnin' round
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| Hittin' every other girl in town
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| How could you love me
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| When you knew you played me funny
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| You knew that you were wrong
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| Dead wrong to be
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| Mistreating me
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| How can we go on
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| Seven whole days
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| And not a word from you
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| Seven whole nights
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| I’m just about through
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| I can’t take it, won’t take it
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| Can’t take it no more
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| I had about enough of you
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| I’d rather be on my own
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| Yes on my own
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| Deep in my heart
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| You were number one to start
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| But then you changed
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| You threw my heart away
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| Told your friends that
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| You were runnin' things
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| Why’d it have to be that way
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| You’re wrong
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| Dead wrong
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| Tell me how
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| How can we go wrong
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| Seven whole days
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| And not a word from you
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| Seven whole nights
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| I’m just about through
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| I can’t take it, won’t take it
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| Can’t take it no more
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| I had about enough of you
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| I’d rather be on my own
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| Yes on my own |