| My man I love, I’ve often said
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| But a certain high yellow gal has turned his head
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| He forgot his promise to love me true
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| And stick to me like Royal Glue
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| It seems he’s changed his mind
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| So I’ll say to him one time
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| I’m done, through, finished with you
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| I’m just as through with you as I can be
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| Ain’t no use in comin' back
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| That’s one thing that I can see
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| Sure as hounds run rabbits 'round
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| I used to love you but I’ve thrown you down
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| I’m done, through, finished with you
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| I’m just as through with you as I can be
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| I’m done, through, finished with you
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| I’m just as through with you as I can be
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| Ain’t no use in comin' back
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| That’s one thing that I can see
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| Sure as hounds run rabbits 'round
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| I used to love you but I’ve thrown you down
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| I’m done, through, finished with you
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| I’m just as through with you as I can be |