| Took another flight out of town last night
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| And I wonder, wonder who you gonna see
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| I bet she’s lying there in your hotel bedroom
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| No wonder, wonder you ain’t calling me
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| Maybe I should break up with you over voicemail
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| No wonder, wonder you ain’t calling me
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| Maybe I should pop up on you at your hotel
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| Cause I wonder, wonder who you gonna see
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| Oh, here I go thinking of things again
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| Oh, here I go asking you where you been
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| Oh the nerve of me
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| In the night stand there’s a bible
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| I’m sure that’s where you put those three golden wrappers
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| Then you make love to my rival and send me «I love you TXS»
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| The morning after
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| Took another flight out of town last night
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| And I wonder, wonder who you gonna see
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| I bet she’s laying there in your hotel bedroom
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| No wonder, wonder you ain’t calling me
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| Maybe I should break up with you over voicemail (yea)
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| No wonder, wonder you ain’t calling me
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| Maybe I should pop up on you at your hotel
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| Cause I wonder, wonder who you gonna see |